In the Blink of an Eye

It is amazing how quickly you can become attached to someone you haven’t even met when you are growing a baby. Especially when with no warning, you’re not.

Monday morning I went in for routine blood work to check my levels and make sure everything was progressing normally. My appointment was at 7:30 a.m., so when 3:00 p.m. rolled around and I hadn’t heard from them, I started to get worried. Then I decided it probably was just a typical Monday and they were running a little behind.

I really should pay more attention to my instincts.

When I finally got the call, it was not good news. My progesterone had dropped from 31 to 9. And my hCG had only gone up marginally from 1850 to about 2210. She told me I needed to come in Tuesday for an ultrasound “to see where the pregnancy is and make sure it’s in your uterus.”

Definitely not what you want to hear.

So yesterday morning, I went in for a VAGINAL ULTRASOUND. They looked at my ovaries and they looked at my uterus. What they found was not promising. I have what might be 2 or 3 cysts on my right ovary and nothing in my uterus. It’s unclear if I had a chemical pregnancy, or if I was pregnant and my body absorbed the pregnancy or if I might possibly be having an ectopic pregnancy.

To say that I was devastated would be a gross understatement. It felt like my entire world had just been ripped from the seams in a matter of minutes.

I went in this morning for more blood work and just got the call this afternoon. My numbers are falling back down and are back to where I essentially was Monday before last. So now it’s just a waiting game for my body to let go of what is no longer mine.

I cannot say this enough about my husband: He is a great man and I love him with all my heart. He means the world to me and I could not have made it through my darkest hour yesterday without him there by my side, loving me. He picked up the pieces when I, and then BAD Boy couldn’t hold it together. And even though he had to deal with with his own pain and grief, he stayed strong for us. I can never adequately say or show the depth of my gratitude or love for this man. He is amazing beyond words.

Both my nurse and my OB/GYN reassured me that there is a silver lining in this dark cloud. And that is that I can get pregnant. And that while we may never know why it didn’t take this time, there is a very good chance that we can do it again.

When we’re ready.

In the meantime, my family and I will work on healing.

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