This
morning was a relaxed morning for me and a nerve wracking morning for
Todd. We had a long breakfast at our hotel and took our time getting
ready to arrive at Dr. Ahlering's office to meet the team for the first time in
person. I've been talking to these people for months via the phone and
email. I was excited to finally get to meet them face-to-face.
I
was a little nervous for Todd, as well, because they had informed us they would
not be allowing him to have general anesthesia. I was quite frustrated
with this "after the fact" change of plans, but there wasn't much we
could do about it. I gave him his Adivan and hoped it would relax him
enough to make this procedure go smoothly.
Our game faces |
Shawnie,
our IVF coordinator that I have emailed with no less than 100 times, came to get
us from the waiting room. She took us into an exam room and told Todd to
just pull his shorts down to his knees. We were both so confused.
In the past, he has always been in a sterile surgical room, and I was never
allowed in the procedure. Not today. As 4 others flooded into the
room, I realized that I was suddenly a part of this process. Six of us
total in such a small exam room made for quite a cozy environment. The
urologist gave Todd a numbing shot, performed the procedure, and left the room to
check the specimen. Unfortunately, he returned a few minutes later to say
they needed more. They went back in for a second time and after another
inspection, decided they had enough.
At
some point, I asked the embryologist that was also in the room when he would be
using the nanoselection beads on Todd's specimen. (Remember, the
nanoselection beads are what they throw in with the sperm when they spin
them. The bad sperm have a protein in them that attaches to the beads and
causes them to sink, leaving the strongest still swimming. We had already
paid $500 for these beads for this cycle.) Well, the embryologist
informed me that we would not be using beads because all of the sperm would
stick to them. What?! Again, last-minute information that somehow
isn't passed along to us in a timely manner. Before I paid for the beads,
I was told the embryologist had approved us using them. Frustrating, but
we'll survive.
Then
came the next surprise. We needed a checkbook to pay the urologist.
I didn't have the right purse. Todd's was at the hotel. Luckily,
the hotel was just on the other side of the highway. I ran back over
there, tore apart his briefcase, tore apart the car, and returned with no
checkbook in hand. Fortunately, we remembered that we had cash on us from
Todd's most recent purchase...a boat. That's another story for another
day. Anyway, in what looked like nothing less than a shady drug deal, I
paid our urologist in multiple crisp $100 bills. It was strange, but
quite funny.
The view from our hotel parking lot to MCRM - literally across the highway |
For
anyone that knows me personally, you know that the change in nanobead news and
the rush around town to track down a checkbook would have usually put me in a
tizzy. Not this time. So much about my attitude and calmness has
been different this cycle. I’m loving
it!
Before
we left, Dr. Ahlering stopped by to shake Todd's hand and tell him he was his
hero. I felt a little star-struck since I have been talking to him on the
phone for almost a year-and-a-half, and he's spoken so highly of by so many
women in our situation. I was glad we got to meet him before my retrieval
tomorrow.
We
grabbed lunch at a pub next to our hotel before heading in to let Todd rest,
doctor's orders. He was cracking me up with his antics.
Cleaning off the food he dropped. Todd on Adivan is hilarious! |
"Todd, what are you doing?" "I'm having ice cream with a friend." |
So peacefully sleeping |
Around
5:30pm, he awoke and asked what time we had to be back at the doctor for my
procedure. I informed him it was tomorrow morning, and he looked at me
with a very confused look. Apparently, he thought he had slept for 14
hours!
We
spent the rest of our evening in bed watching TV. I ran back to the same
pub to pick-up dinner and stopped off downstairs for more ice cream. It's
been such an awesome, relaxing day together.
Todd
is asleep right now, and I feel wide awake. I'm excited to see how
tomorrow goes. I've been praying that we get good quality eggs. I
know we won't get very many, but we just need one embryo to make a baby.
If I was posting this realtime, I would ask for prayers. Can't hurt to
say a prayer after the fact, though.
Happy
Friday!
What a great story. Thanks for sharing Laura :)
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Thank you for stopping by, reading, and commenting, Jill. I checked out your blog. Unfortunately, when you do IVF to obtain pregnancy, you have zero control over a couple of the points that are discussed in the book. However, if I have a friend that is trying naturally, I’ll pass along this information to her. Thanks, again, for your time!
DeleteLOL glad you guys had a sense of humor about Todd's retrieval. "Ice cream with a friend." Too funny. Also, I hope they gave you a refund since you didn't use the beads after all.
ReplyDeleteOh, he was a riot! Still working on the refund process. ;-)
DeleteI liked your shady drug deal ;) But it is frustrating to have so many things changed on you at the last minute!
ReplyDeleteSeriously, it's the first drug deal I've been able to claim on FSA. I'll take that as a win. ;-)
Deleteomg!! Thanks for sharing the details! Glad he got some rest! What a trooper!
ReplyDeleteSuch a trooper!! I'm still amazed at his persistence.
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