This Time Last Year

Every so often (especially when I’m the only one in the office on a slow and sleepy Friday afternoon) I like to look back on my blog archives and see precisely where we were at a year (or so) ago. Of course, I remember the general shape of this journey, from hopeful deep mid-winter to struggling spring to the longest, hottest and saddest summer, and then the downward slide into fertility treatments that has been the fall-winter-spring-almost summer again. (BTW, I know that the length and shape of my journey is so much shorter than so many others, so I am not trying to bemoan our experience. And I do really dislike the misery competition, anyway.) But I am so glad that I began this blog (Nov 2012) so that I could more firmly capture the things I thought and felt during this process. Especially when they are even farther away. 

And, of course, I do enjoy when there is some parity between the now and the then. There is a little, my recent forays back in time showed. 

A year ago this week I got my period following our 5th attempt at DIY home insemination. La and I were getting ready to take a very belated honeymoon to Cancun. And I was beginning to feel not just disappointed but devastated when the tests stayed so solidly, heartlessly lineless. But still I said,

I still believe that a year from now, I will have a baby. I am letting this co-exist with the many other layers that seem in contridiction.

Of course, I do not have a baby, a year on. In fact, in many ways, I am no closer to having one than I was a year ago, although that is both technically and metaphorically untrue, as we have 5 frozen embryos, possibly the first time my eggs and BFF’s sperm have successfully met, hung out, and started a little thing together. But I don’t feel stupid or sad at year-ago-me. I feel grateful for my hope. 

Other parallels? On July 2nd last year, we saw the OB and started down the path of fertility treatments – on July 2nd of this year, we will officially begin our FET cycle. On July 17th of last year, I got my period, ending our 6th and final DIY try – the try to prove the numbers wrong. We knew BFF’s morphology was shit, but I still didn’t have an official PCOS diagnosis. On July 17th of this year, we will – please, please – be putting one chromosomally normal day 5 embryo into my uterus. Are those actually as poetically linked as I want them to be? I don’t know, but everything is made significant by our particular lens anyway. . . and its good enough for me to imagine it means something.

Yesterday was lupr.on day 1 – nothing terribly exciting, except it means we are on our way towards the FET. I’ll finish up what I sincerely hope to be my last package of BCP’s ever on Monday night. Its still a lot of waiting but . . .at least there are a few things interspersed to look forward to . . .I mean, if a shot in the belly is something to look forward to – oh, who am I kidding? when you’re in IVF land, a shot in the belly is absolutely something to look forward to!

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  1. I’ve been thinking a lot about it too because I’m coming up on the one year anniversary of my endo removal surgery. It’s amazing what can happen (or not happen) in a year. I hope you’re on your last BCP’s ever too friend 🙂

  2. Hmmm I’ll go back and have a look where I was this time last year…I was probably depressed and not blogging lol…will pop back and update you if I find anything interesting. In other news – our donor heads back in for his repeat morphology test next Thursday. Praying that it comes out good this time. X

  3. It was a couple weeks from this time last year my biological clock just started ticking. Before it, my wife and I had both agreed on a foster-adopt kid without a particular time frame, but then *boom*, I went from not wanting a bio kid to not being opposed to a bio-kid, and then wanting one, and then looking into the foster-adopt process and realizing how hard it would be. And then a few months after reading various blogs I started my own. Wow, I haven’t accomplished that much in a year, only two unsuccessful tries. I don’t think I had any clear expectation of where I’d be in a year.

    You have a number of healthy embies that are going to be transferred 🙂

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raising a rare girl

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A blog about two moms trying to conceive

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My journey to Motherhood through gestational surrogacy

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