The past month has been:
150 estrogen pills
70 progesterone suppositories
2 stomach shots
2 vaginal ultrasounds
3 blood tests
1 sperm sample
5 days of waiting to see how many eggs fertilize and become embryos
1 embryo transfer
2 weeks of waiting to see if I get pregnant
30 pregnancy tests
HCG failing to rise past 22 and 1 chemical pregnancy
Besides the 5 precious embryos we have left, it was all for nothing and now we’re back at square 1.
I have now had 4 miscarriages plus 1 failed embryo transfer.
Who’s counting? (obviously me).
Some good stuff happened, too. My friend from the US visited. We bought a car. We’ve been stand up paddle boarding. There have been some nice sunny days lately. I’ve been learning Swedish.
I’m reaching out to the infertility community because, as always, people outside of it don’t seem to really understand the weight of it all. Infertility is compounding and crushing. But we’re making it somehow, as always.
Sending so much love 💜
Awww Jess I am so sorry. I am not in your shoes, but I feel a lot of warm feelings for you and your journey. I think you’re sharing something powerful that a lot of people experience that we don’t often witness. I’m here witnessing this hard day and hoping that the world cuts you a break soon. 🩵