This time round I haven’t really blogged much about our experience. Mainly because I have been really active and I’ve not felt the need to write down my thoughts as its overall been a better experience!
Buserelin Shots
The shots were a lot easier. I felt like hubby and I had really got to grips with dealing with them. They were a lot less painful, I had no bruises and doing them first thing in the morning meant it was out the way.
We did shots for a few weeks and I didn’t bleed within the 10 days window ( which was expected) . I had informed the clinic and they said due to me having irregular bleeds they were happy for me to start the estradiol tablets alongside the shot. Hubby and I were so pleased! This mean’t we didn’t need to wait for a bleed, and it felt like things were coming to an end now…. I had to be on the tablets for 10 days and then it would be embryo transfer hopefully!
Estradiol Tablets
The tablets made me feel nauseous at first. I tried ginger, lemon and mint teas to try and control this which I think helped. Luckily I only felt nauseous for the first few days. After that I was fine. I had set alarms on my phone to ensure I took the tablets 3 times each day at the same time.
Pessaries
I had to use pessaries 5 days before embryo transfer. As usual these were very messy but thankfully I had purchased some cheap panties from primark!
Embryo transfer day…
In preparation for embryo transfer, I had a pamper session the night before and I ate pineapple. I read online eating pineapple increases your chances – so I thought I would give it a go! However anxiety had hit peak.
I was so worried about whether our embryo would thaw successfully. Considering we only had one this would mean if it didn’t thaw this would be the end of this round…. nevertheless I continued to prepare myself for the transfer. The nurse had said there was a 80% success rate in thawing successfully so this kept me going…
I wasn’t given an exact time to go into the clinic for the transfer as they needed to thaw the embryo in the morning. I anxiously watched my phone all morning .. waiting for it to ring. Hubby was due home at midday as he had taken a half day to come along for the transfer….. if it was to happen!
Result…
The phone finally rang at 1pm. My heart was racing. The nurse who rang me was the same nurse who I had addressed my concerns with regarding the embryo not thawing successfully…. my heart sank as she said ‘ I’m afraid its bad news’….
My eyes filled up with water and I could see hubbys face turning into disappointment as he realised this was it. The embryo didn’t defrost sucessfully.
The nurse said she was extremely sorry, but I needed to stop all medication and I was able to call up when I’ve digested the news and ready to talk. She advised an appointment letter will be sent out to follow up and talk about next steps.
Words cannot describe how we felt. We were absolutely devastated, our whole world just came crumbling down. I burst into tears as soon as the phone went down. This was it.. all those weeks of shots/ tablets/ preparation for nothing… I wasn’t given a chance to try and make a baby. I didn’t have the embryo transfer. We were gutted. It felt as if someone had died.
Hubby and I were looking at something to blame and the only thing we could point at was the clinic….. we googled about going private, we blamed the clinic for persuading us to use my frozen egg. In hindsight, we only blamed these things because we wanted something to blame but really both of these things are not the answer to why it didn’t work. This was purely based on chance, and unfortunately we were dealt with a bad set of cards. The service we have received from the clinic has been outstanding
I had scheduled time off work to have the 10 day wait at home to relax after embryo transfer but as this didn’t happen I had 10 days off doing nothing… so I had booked a last minute holiday to Morocco with my family. I literally flew out the following day after the news.
Holiday
The holiday was great in terms of taking my mind of things. However on the last day I began to think about the result. I was eagerly waiting to get home and give hubby a big hug and have a good cry with him. I felt we didn’t some time together to digest the news.
Next steps…
I’m still coming to terms with the news and mentally I’m struggling to get my head round going through our next round of IVF which will involve egg collection. But hubby and I have agreed we are strong and we will pull through this. We are determine to make this work for us.
Our appointment at the clinic has been scheduled for the 10th October. Between now and then we will be mentally preparing ourselves and also physically I’m going to try and keep fit by going the gym and eating well. My body needs to be strong, fit and healthy to go through another round…. and I need to have the willpower and strength to pull through it again. xxxx