Uggh, so many emotions about my due date. After my hysteroscopy in November, we were cleared to try again for another baby. After all the blood tests following the miscarriage, I started taking Folgard (for the MTHFR mutation), low-dose aspirin, a Vitamin-D supplement, an increased dose of Levothyroxine (for my thyroid), CoQ10 for increased egg quality (which we don't think is necessarily the problem), progesterone after ovulation, and a new prenatal with Folate instead of Folic Acid. I had been taking them for months, and since the scope showed "a beautiful uterus" (haha) according to Doctor Northrop, I felt pretty confident in our chances at conceiving. November was unsuccessful, and as we neared the January 6th due date, I was really putting a lot of pressure on December being our month! Several days near the end of my cycle, I had a lot of nausea, which really made me hopeful. Sadly, on January 5th, I started my period. I was praying so hard that I would feel confident in Heavenly Father's plan for us, and that if it wasn't the right time, that I could be at peace with that reality. I felt really sad, but I didn't feel despair or hopelessness, so that was progress. I woke Kevin up to let him know that we weren't pregnant, and he just held me. We both want another baby, and although I know Heavenly Father is aware of me, I really wish I knew what the future holds for us. I have been reading a lot about the MTHFR mutation that I have, and I may find a fertility doctor that specializes in helping women in my situation.
Several friends checked in with me, which I appreciated SO much. Another anonymous friend left flowers and a sweet card on my porch. I'm so grateful that my friends are the answer to my prayers, even when I don't even know what I need!
Tuesday, January 8, 2019
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