Today is Transfer Day!
Such an emotional day for so many reasons but I'm happy to report that we were able to transfer our one remaining embryo first thing this morning. Similar to the morning of transfer day in 2018, I got up and did a 30 minute workout. Rather than hitting the gym, I went downstairs and hopped on the Max Trainer. It was nice to be able to get some sort of activity as I was anxious and I hadn't actually been able to sleep very well. I showered, D administered my progesterone injection and then we got Declan up for school and went along with our typical morning routine.
My appointment was scheduled for 8 am so we dropped Declan off, came home and gathered my meds and paperwork and headed off to the FP office. Because of the pandemic and medical facilities being extra precautious, D couldn't go into the office with me but I did want to have him there for moral support so he sat in the hallway throughout the process. I sat in the waiting room for about 10 minutes until they called me back to get changed and prepared for the transfer. I was the 2nd transfer of the morning so my Fertility Coordinator went over the paperwork and told me to sit tight and continue to drink my water until the 1st transfer was complete. I was nervous about my water consumption. The last transfer my bladder wasn't full enough by the time it was my turn and then it was too full, but I drank as much as I could and I was feeling really uncomfortable. I said it the last time and I'll say it again, that is the possibly the worst part of this whole process. I got used to the injections, transvaginal ultrasounds, and back in 2018 the egg retrieval but the feeling that your bladder is going to explode from so much liquid is insane. Thankfully, when I got situated onto the table and my Coordinator checked my bladder, it was exactly where it needed to be. Whew, that's exactly the news I wanted to hear!
While she went to get the doctor for the transfer, the embryologist Michelle reviewed my name, birthday and confirmed we had one embryo to transfer. She informed me that they did assisted hatching with the embryo before the transfer which could help with implantation. She then went to prepare the catheter while the doctor came in to complete his pre-transfer checklist and set the outer catheter for the implantation. And when that was all complete, we were ready for implantation! I watched on the screen as the doc, set everything in place and implanted my lone embryo. I sat on the table for another minute or two and the doctor again warmed up his hands, placed them on my abdomen and told me to be positive. This whole process is such an exciting and emotional experience! I was in the Transfer room for about 0-15 minutes and then I was free to empty my bladder and get dressed. Once dressed my Coordinator told me that the next step is to wait these two weeks and see what happens. I have two scheduled blood draws on February 9th and February 11th and from those we'll know if our family will be expanding.
I met D out in the hallway and we headed down to the car to spend the rest of the day together, trying to be positive but also realistic. I had one request for our ride home. We needed to stop at Chic-Fil-A for chicken biscuits. It was our after transfer snack in 2018 and I wanted to keep with tradition. We hardly ever go out and get breakfast and we hadn't had a chicken biscuit from Chic-Fil-A since our transfer in 2018.
Once home, D wanted to go to the gym and since the doctor told me to stay active today, I decided to go and walk on a treadmill for another 30 minutes. Nothing strenuous but just something to keep myself moving. This afternoon, we're going to try to tackle a few things around our house. It's very rare we have a day off at home without having our schedules booked. I wasn't able to take any time off of work around Christmas and the two days we had at Thanksgiving were filled with holiday preparations so today will be our day to just do some random stuff we've been meaning to do for months. Ultimately we need to keep our minds going and just hope and pray for the best.
Here are a few pics from the morning:
My Transfer Day Selfie (pandemic style - that's my mask on my neck) --
Our sweet little embryo preparing for transfer --
Our transferred embryo (the dates on the ultrasound are from my patient file, the actual transfer date is 01/26/2021) --
Finally, I'm jotting this down here and quite possibly I've mentioned this before but I know some people will question why we decided to do this during the pandemic and I know I don't have to justify our decisions, but I'm going to explain why we decided to do this now rather than wait. The biggest reason for moving forward now is due to my age. I'm not getting any younger and if I want for this transfer to at least have some sort of shot with working, I knew it was now or never. Never was not an option as we knew we would try to use whatever viable leftover embryos we had from 2018 when we completed our transfer in 2018. After implanting 2 to have Declan, we had one remaining embryo of a decent grade.
Pregnancy is not easy on anyone but being of "advanced maternal age" or having what is considered a "geriatric pregnancy" is a risk in itself. If I could go back and change the timeline of my life, maybe I wouldn't be pushing 38 and attempting to have a second child, but I tried to be responsible and it took me some time to find someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and actually have a family with. If people ask why didn't I wait to get the vaccine until we started this process and here is my answer for that -- I'm at the bottom of the list for the COVID vaccine, as I should be as I'm fairly healthy and even though I work in an essential industry, I can keep to myself in my office which not many people can say they can do. Waiting for the vaccine, could have added another 6-9 months to this process for me and with age/time not on my side, we jumped at the chance to get on our Fertility office's calendar. While I can't say I'm protected against COVID, I've tried to take as many precautions as I could to ensure we could go through this process. Do I hate that my husband couldn't be at any of my fertility appointments and couldn't watch the transfer today? Yes, but my hope is that if we do end up pregnant, we can have a somewhat normal labor and delivery in 40 or so weeks.
So there is my explanation and some people will choose to disagree with me but again I'd remind these people that they are not living in our shoes and they probably don't realize we gave this so much thought before even calling the FP office to set up the visit to talk about our options.
Anywho, I'll update again soon!