Guess what?
(what?)
I'm pregnant! (feels weird to say)

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.
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