I’ve been writing as much as I can while not working. It’s tough to blog around my work schedule. I’ve been posting journal-ly blogs about the weekend with family mainly for me, but I’m happy to see how many people are reading those entries.
inFertility wise, the first five shots have been okay. The first couple shots were traumatic. The first night we did them was last Friday, and Tina’s cousin Kelly was here. She talked Tina through while I gave the injection.
Saturday night, my mom was here, and she played the part of the calming agent.
Sunday night, my brother in law Michael and his partner Jason were the calmers. Each one provided Tina with just enough help, that when I did it for the first time alone, Tina did really well.
I tried to videotape Sunday night’s injection, but it was out of focus and too dark to use.
Monday and Tuesday night’s shots went much better than the first three. We’re really happy about that. And I got those successfully on tape. So I’ll be working on that.
Concurrently during the process, we have to go to the fertility clinic to monitor T’s progress. She needs regular blood work and ultrasounds. We got our first ultrasound since starting shots on last Friday, and two follicles are growing.
We’re moving at the speed of light right now, so I haven’t had a chance to look all this up yet. But how I understand it, a woman naturally creates one follicle a month that carries an egg to be fertilized. The medicine Tina is taking is exploiting the process and making two. This is a good thing.
Today (Wednesday) we go for another ultrasound. Unfortunately neither of us understands what this means. We’re hoping that the follicles have grown large enough to do the insemination this week Friday. But we’re not entirely clear.
If Friday is the day, in less than two weeks (2) we find out if anything fertilized and took hold. Of course blogging about this would certainly disrupt the whole notion of not talking about pregnancy until everything has taken hold for a couple months. But blogging about it has spoiled that well, so I guess we’re out in the open.
Happy Hump Day!