Wednesday, July 29, 2009

An Introduction

Well, I'm not really sure where to start, but I've got to start somewhere. My name is Holly and I'm 26 years old. I've been truly blessed with 2 beautiful little girls, Addison (3 years old) and Lauryn (20 months old). I've been married to my husband, Todd, for 4 years, and we recenty decided that it was time to complete our family.

We started trying for our third and final baby in December of 2008. I noticed that my periods were starting to change, and go figure!! It was right when we were ready to start trying again. I had gone from a typical 5 days to 7 days of bleeding, and my ovulation day had changed from CD14 to anywhere between CD17-22. I had decided that if I wasn't pregnant after 3 months, and my periods continued to act strangely, that I would make a call to my doctor and discuss them with her.

I didn't have to make that call as we were blessed with a BFP on February 24, 2009 with a due date of November 8. We were so excited!! It had been a tough 3 months, but we were finally pregnant. I continued to chart my temps and became nervous as I realized that they weren't rising as they should. They were hovering around my coverline which scared me. I knew something wasn't quite right.

On March 26 I went for my firs u/s. I should have been 8w, and the baby was only measuring 6 weeks. I broke down into tears as I knew what was happening. I tried to think positively and was hoping that I was wrong...but on April 8 my worst fears came true! I found out via u/s that my lovebug had grown wings. His or her heart had stopped beating just a day or so after my previous appointment. I was and still am devestated. I chose to have a D&C and thought I was on the read to recovery.

I got my "period" 4 weeks later, but it was acting strange. I had bled for 14 days and on the 15th day I started bleeding heavily while at school. I was able to get things taken care of and called the doctor. She told me it was normal to have a strange first few cycles after a m/c and that I would be alright. Well, a week later I was helping at a retirement party when the same thing happened again. Huge gushes of blood and I was taken to the ER. After 2 u/s and several vials of blood were taken, it was determined that they had missed part of the placenta and I had to have a second D&C.

On Father's Day I got my first post m/c period and sure enough...the same bullshit was going on! Bleeding for 7 days and spotting for another. I made an appointment with my doctor, which was today, and I'm so confused and at a loss as to what I should do. I was given Provera, which is a drug used to bring on a period...so I'm not sure if I should sit this cycle out or not. I will sleep on it and do some more researching in the morning.

I am keeping this blog as a reminder of the sorrows and joys that come with TTC. I want to be able to look back some day and realize how truly miraculous it is to have a baby. I want my kids to know what I went through to have them, and how much they mean to me. Until next time...

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