Let me start by saying this is how I found to deal with my loss. I decided to write about it. I thought that maybe, by me putting myself out there, I could help someone else. The journey has been long already, and it continues now. I went off birth control last June, I was 32, I had been married for just over 4 years and with my husband for 7 years. It was time to start trying. We sure weren't getting any younger! My cycles never became truly regular. I had one cycle that was only 27 days.....then the next was 40 days. I usually ranged between 33 and 35 days, ovulating 3 weeks after the first day of my period. I had a friend who was trying also, although she was nearing the one year mark already and the start of fertility tests and treatment. I had my yearly exam in October and told my midwife that we were actively trying. She pretty much told me good luck, and if I didn't have any luck within a year, we would move forward down the long road of infertility. Fast forward to May 2016. The friend who had been doing fertility treatments became pregnant in April. I just knew this was THE month. I had a feeling I would get pregnant this month....and I did! I couldn't believe it! I had taken 4 tests starting about 9 days post ovulation right up to the day of my missed period, all were negative. I woke up 3 days later and just said to myself I was going to test again for the hell of it, not expecting a positive result. And there it was! I used a Clearblue digital test, and it said "pregnant 1-2 weeks". I told my husband, I told close friends who had known we were trying and would ask me every month, I told my parents and one cousin. I really couldn't believe it, so I took 4 more tests over the next few days, all came back positive. Everything was great! My breasts were sore, I was exhausted and sleeping so much more than I normally would. I called my midwife's office and made an appointment for June 15th. My mom insisted on going shopping for a "little outfit" for the baby, so we picked out some cute onesies and grey pants from baby gap and a gender neutral sleeper with duck feet at Carters. I got What to Expect When You're Expecting and started reading. I was ready! It was finally happening! And I had a friend to go through it all with! Things were moving forward! Until they weren't.....

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