Monday, December 30, 2013

First Shot, Worst Shot

I read that the first shot is the worst shot. If that's true, then we've succeeded already! 

Our anxiety was higher than usual throughout the day, and Will probably watched the "how to" online more times than the average user (he's an overachiever even in his shot-giving skills),  but we did it! Excited that after all this waiting, it's finally time to DO something.

One of our wonderful cheerleaders sent me a box full of "treasures." Just like when you were a kid and got a shot at the doctors and then a reward out of the treasure chest, we each get to reach in and get something out of the box after each successful shot. Two prizes before bed makes for not a bad Monday! Bring on the next 3 weeks!

Here's to hoping 2014 is a year of magical things!

Happy New Year!,
Kendall and Will
I chose an ice-cream pen and Will chose a sucker. Success!

Wednesday, December 11, 2013

A Game Plan

Many of you have been so wonderful to text me this week to check up on us... Thank you! And now we can finally report that we have a game plan! After going to the doctor this week, we have successfully completed IVF “training”, signed all the paperwork, Will is a pro at giving shots to a fake stomach, and we have an EXTREMELY detailed calendar telling us what we medications and shots we take each day until “harvest day. 

The irony of IVF is that you start the process by taking birth control. I’ll do this for 3.5 weeks to begin stimulating follicle growth. (Apparently follicles make eggs. Who knew.) Then, the shots start on Dec. 30th, just in time for New Year’s. The 1st round will just be one shot, twice a day, for 10 days. Then I’ll go in for a “suppression check.” They’ll check to make sure both ovaries are producing follicles at the same rate. (This will maximize that both sides are creating eggs, rather than the normal process when only one side does. This is so they can “harvest” as many eggs as possible from both sides.) If all is well, we start the harder shots (4 a day) on Jan 11th,  for 10 days, then they do the harvest.

A "harvest" is when they go in and open up my ovaries and take all the eggs out that they can. Women “usually” (aka: when they aren’t partaking in a fertility science project) produce one "mature" egg at a time, and then there are some extra eggs that are hanging out preparing to be "chosen" the next month. In my case, because of the pills and the hormone shots, both sides should have very active follicles and be producing WAY more eggs than usual. (Remember when they said women were born with the number of eggs they have in their lifetime? That's only partly true. We're born with the number of follicles, which create the eggs. I know... we've been lied to.) "Harvest day" is the hardest part of the whole process since there's a "recovery" afterward. However, luck is on our side! January 20th, “Harvest Day”, is known to the rest of the country as Martin Luther King Day. So the market will be closed, as well as MD Anderson’s Development Office. So Will and I will only have to focus making babies in petri dishes, rather than emails or stock prices.

After harvest, there’s a continual game of “how many”:
- How many eggs did they extract?
- How many eggs became embryos? (they will make them embryos immediately after harvesting)
- How many embryos survived the freezing?
 
Then they're shipped to be genetically tested, which is the big operation. This is what we're the most nervous about. The big question is "how many embryos are genetically 'normal'?" (Results will take about 2 weeks after harvest.) 
 
You would think the ideal results would be "100% of the embryos that were genetically tested were normal!" But we actually don't want that. We want most to be normal but a few abnormal. Let's say they were able to genetically test 10 embryos. If all 10 are genetically "bad", then we don't have any to implant and our option would be an egg donor. (Or adoption, obviously.)  However, if all 10 are good, that means for whatever reason, I can't carry. (I have some auto-immune issues, so it's possible my body just attacks the embryo.) If that's the case, we have to make the decision on whether to continue with IVF, although the chances of a positive outcome are very low, or we can move forward with finding a gestational carrier. (Someone to carry a "baby" that is genetically 100% ours, but she would just carry. Gestational Carrier and Surrogacy are different. Thanks for teaching me that E!'s “Giuliana & Bill”!) 

All of these "what if's" are hard to comprehend, so we've decided to stick to the questions like "what wine should we drink tonight" instead, and try to not worry about the “what ifs.” 
 
After we find out if we can make the final "transfer", I will do about 3 weeks of shots again to prepare my body. The transfer is a lot easier to do, and isn't as intense as the harvest. However, we’re not even asking about specific dates regarding the transfer (will probably happen sometimes in March), because we just want to get through this genetic testing first. 

My on-earth guardian angel, Annie Wells, emailed me a few days ago that she was at church and the sermon was about Advent. She was reminded how Advent is really just a time that we “prepare ye the way of the Lord.”  While my little science baby will be funniest, smartest, and most adorable kid on the block, he/she won’t compare to the gift that came on December 25th so many years ago. (Not to mention my situations got NOTHING on Mary’s.)  And yet the lessons of anticipation and preparation of a gift are as real as ever. Prepare ye the way!

Love to all,
Kendall and Will