4 Years and Counting . . .
Hey ya'll I guess I'm sister K!
I found the love of my life about 5yrs ago; we have been happily married for
about 4 1/2 yrs now. I had just barely turned 20 when I got married, I was the
first of my family to get married so I thought I had all the time in the world
to provide grandkids, oh how little did I knew back then . . . About six months
into our marriage we decided we were ready to welcome a few little blessings in
our lives. So I went of the birth control, bought a new thermometer, and
started looking at baby cloths. The first year came and went (most infertility doctors
will not even look at you until you've tried for at least a year). I remember
thinking that any month now I would see those two little lines on the pee
stick. After another year without any success, my husband had graduated from is
undergrad and was accepted into a grad program in another state, his younger
sister had gotten married and pregnant, one of my best friends from high school
had her second child, a close cousin had just spread the news that they were
expecting their second, and I was still barren.
When we got to our new home away
from home we decided it was time to see an expert. Luckily we found an infertility
special that was sympathetic and helpful. He was able to diagnose me with PCOS
(polycystic ovarian syndrome). I have been on the highest dose of Metformin for
the last year and we just did our first round of Clomid and are anxiously
waiting for the results. ( I've also been stocking up on chocolate just in
case.) So, we've been "trying" to get pregnant for about 4 years now.
As my sister has put it, "But what else can we do when the only part of
our body that decides to fight against us is the part we can't see or
transplant!"
I just want to post a
disclaimer: I will rant, and complain and may even become a little unpleasant.
But I also want to up lift all of our readers. I hope nobody takes offense to most
of I say, and I hope that you will feel comfortable enough to leave a
comment about your struggles and what has helped you through this difficult
trial.
So whether you shed a tear of
frustration or of laughter I hope you enjoyed this read!
Yours Truly,
Sister K
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