So, it's taken me several weeks to post this, because I'm still getting used to the idea. But here it goes....
Guess what?
(what?)
I'm pregnant! (feels weird to say)
It was Friday, September 30th. I had taken the day off of work, to try to get yard stuff done before it starts freezing 'round these parts. It had been 16 days since my Ovidrel shot (the one that makes your eggs pop out), and 14 days since I was pretty sure I ovulated (because that day my insides felt like they were exploding). After B left for the day I did the obligatory pee-on-a-stick. I put it down on the edge of the tub, and didn't look at it for a while. After a few minutes I gave it a cursory glance, and was deploying my arm muscles to chuck it in the trash. I did a double-take - what the hell was that?
Two lines. My brain slowed WAAAAY down. I looked again. It wasn't a squinter. It was a dark pink line.
I called my RE's office, and asked what I should do.
Nurse: "You should stop taking the progesterone for three days, and if you don't get your period, you should come in for a test"
Me: "I really don't want to do that, as I have low progesterone to begin with. What if I am pregnant and miscarry?"
Nurse: "Have you ever had a miscarriage before?"
Me: "No, and I don't want to start"
Nurse: "Your positive home pregnancy test could just be leftover HCG in your system from the Ovidrel shot"
Me: "Yes, but that is supposed to leave your system ins 10-14 days, and it's been 16"
Nurse: "We like patients to wait 17 days"
Me: "I'm not comfortable going off the progesterone. It's not going to hurt me to stay on it. Can I just come in for a blood test?"
Nurse: "Your chart says you should go off the progesterone"
Me: "Like I said, I'm not COMFORTABLE doing that. Can you please talk to the doctor and see what he thinks?
Nurse: "He'll probably just say to do what your chart says"
Me: "Can you talk to him anyway?"
[continue this conversation for the next 10 minutes, the nurse gets more and more nasty, I get more and more insistent]
Finally, the nurse agrees to talk to the doctor, and says she will call me back.
[5 minutes later.....phone rings]
Nurse: [like the previous conversation never happened] "Dr. X says you should come in for a blood test, and that you should stay on the progesterone"
Sigh.
So, here we are. Preggers. [Blood test was also positive]. We're still getting used to the idea. Sometimes I hear women talk about how they loved their baby from the moment it was just a ball of cells. And we know we WILL love the baby, we're just withholding our outpouring of love for a bit. Because we already know what heartbreak feels like. So we're being cautiously optimistic.