
My daily fix: progesterone
The morning started early with another needle poke, this time by a phlebotomist at the friendly neighborhood Diagnostic Labs. Today’s blood test measured my progesterone levels. I almost made it through the day without a phone call from the doctor’s office and I was optimistic, thinking “no news is good news.” However, at 4:30, my favorite nurse Nona called and gave me the news: my progesterone levels are low. She was quick to assure me that progesterone levels alone are not indicative of anything in relation to the success of the embryo transfer. For now, it just means that they are upping my dose from 2 ml to 3.

3 ml is the entire syringe!
Although Nona said that the progesterone levels don’t mean anything at this point, I still couldn’t help feeling my heart sinking at the prospect of the possibility of a failed transfer. I found myself tearing up at various times throughout the night just pondering all the what-ifs. The 10-12 day wait between the embryo transfer and the pregnancy tests will be the longest of my life.
I took the 3 ml shot tonight and it hurt like a ninny. I couldn’t help but to think: for goodness sakes, all of this better be for something.
Oh, and did I mention that it appears that I’m coming down with a rash on my lower back and the outside of my right leg has gone slightly numb?
Come on, snowflakes, you can do it. I know you can! I’ll gladly take a million shots in the butt for your sakes, but don’t let it be for nothing. Please.
[tags]in vitro fertilization, IVF, frozen embryo transfer, FET, infertility, fertility, progesterone, estrogen, climara patches, hormones, conception[/tags]






