My darling Violetta, I am in complete awe of the fact that today I am five weeks pregnant with you, and possibly Luigi or Lucia too. The past week went by in a little bit of a dream like haze. It all started last Sunday, Super Bowl Sunday. Your home team, the New England Patriots were playing much of your family's home team, the New York Giants. (Someday, maybe you will wonder why the New York Giants actually play in New Jersey!)
I was too impatient to know if you were with us to wait for my blood test the next day, so I took a test at home, which gave us some confusing results. Your dad and I were a sad that day, thinking this might not actually be the time you'd be joining us. But, we did manage to skype with your Uncle W (huge Giants fan) for a little pre-game rivalry.
We were stressed out to watch the game because it was a classic rematch of the Super Bowl from four years prior, when the Pats were headed for a perfect season, and the Giants ruined it. Your dad spent a lot of time in the other room not able to watch the game. And...unfortunately, history repeated itself. Our team lost. I vowed to return to my previous Sunday pass-time (pass on from your Great-Gram to you Granny to me) of watching figure skating.
The next morning, I awoke nervously, and decided to take two more tests at home. One of the was expired. I shouldn't have taken it. But...it was positive! The only problem was that I couldn't trust it. Always read the directions my little dear. Avoid the stress! The other test gave similar confusing results as the day before. I just didn't know what to think.
Your Dad and I drove to the hospital so I could have my blood drawn, and then he dropped me off at work where I waited for the phone call.
My phone rang much earlier than I expected. I was so nervous I couldn't answer, so I let it go to voice mail, and then ran out of the office to the stairwell we all use for private phone calls. I listened to the message. It was Nurse Susan. She said "Hi Jennifer, I am so happy to be calling you with good news to leave on your machine..." What? Seriously? For real? I immediately started shaking and crying and ran further down the stairs to find even more privacy so I could call your Dad. I tried to think of something cute and fun to say as the phone rang. When he answered, all I could manage to spit out was "241!" which was the level of pregnancy hormone in my blood. A nice high number! (Which could also hint that you just might have company in there. We'll see next week!)
Dad was with someone, so he sort of sputtered a few things in disbelief and said we should meet for lunch. So we did. We sort of stared at each other in disbelief, letting the news sink in.
Let's just say, the rest of the week, I was completely distracted at work. Instead of going back for repeat blood work two days later on Wednesday, I had to fly to Buffalo at 7 in the morning for the day for work. I arrived at the airport at 6 am to an extremely full security line. By 6:30, I was still waiting and had to beg the security officers to let me to the front of the line. What a panic! I didn't get to go through my usual pre-flight rituals of a stop in the restroom and a purchase of a bottle of water for the flight. I arrived at the gate just in time, needing to be, and feeling completely dehydrated. At least the nice flight attendant gave me a bottle of water!
Thursday morning, I went in for the second blood test to confirm that you were still growing away. The results came back very quickly with more good news! Oh Violetta, this is really happening! I still can hardly believe it! The nurse scheduled our first two ultrasounds, which will be at 6 weeks 2 days, and 8 weeks 1 day. I will be counting the minutes until I get to see you.
That night, we decide to tell your Granny (my mom) the good news. She has known how hard we've been trying to bring you into the world, and we wanted her to know she could stop worrying a bit now. We called her on Skype. It took us about 5 tries to actually get the video connection to work. It was very important to us because we wanted to see her face. She was so excited! She cried and waved her arms in front of her face.
Dad also told his mom (I don't know what you're going to call her yet) over the phone. I missed that one, so you'll have to ask him the details someday. But I do know that she cried as well. She has been busy lighting candles in hopes that you would decide it was time to show up, so she was trilled! We're not going to tell anyone else for a while yet though.
Yesterday, we went to one of my favorite places on earth, Ikea. We've been working on redoing our office. Hoping that we would soon need to turn our guest room into your room, the office needs to now serve as an office and a guest room. We painted the office last weekend, which was a great distraction while waiting to learn about you. And yesterday, we purchased the rest of the storage furniture we needed to make the whole thing come together. The sofa bed we're adding is still in Granny's basement. We'll bring it home later this spring when we go for a visit.
As for how I'm feeling, I'm definitely much more fatigued than usual. I come home most nights and take a nap on the couch while your awesome dad has been making dinner. And I have to pee all the time. I think I got up 2 or 3 times last night. I can definitely feel some cramps and stretching in my belly at times where I know you are settling in and making yourself comfortable. So far, I am not officially nauseous, but I have what I consider a nervous stomach all. the. time. So, I just keep eating a few crackers every few hours in case it is the beginning of anything more. Oh, and ginger altoids seem to help a lot too. And of course, I'm super distracted at work. It's hard to think of anything but you, how you are going to change our lives, when we will get to see you for the first time, do you have company in there? Yup, I'm not going to be very productive for awhile I think!
Well, Violetta, that's about all I have to tell you about the first week we've known about you. I'm sure it won't take you long to learn that your mom is really good at long, drawn out, wandering stories!
Oh, one last thing, In addition to keeping track of how my belly changes with you in it (which I think I will start in a week or two), I thought it might be fun to track the progress of your room as we work on it. It will be a while before we know what the color scheme is, so it might not change a lot right away, but it's sort of amusing to see the disaster that it is right now since we had to empty contents of the office into it to finish that project. I can't wait to see how it evolves!
After a three year struggle, the third IVF was the charm. Welcome to the next book of the Chronicles...The New Adventures of Luigi Limoncello!
2.12.2012
2.09.2012
Is this really happening?
Second beta (72 hours later instead of 48) is 752!!! Doubling time of 43 hours.
When will I really start to believe it?
When will I really start to believe it?
2.07.2012
Wow!
I am overwhelmed by the support, excitement and love Violetta and I received yesterday. You guys are all quite simply awesome! I think I am still in shock a bit. I just really had no idea how this was going to go. I feel a bit like I am in a dream. Anyway, just wanted to write a quick note and mention that I'm travelling for work tomorrow. God help me, I have to leave my house at 5:30am tomorrow for a day trip to Buffalo. So, I won't be getting my second beta until Thursday. I'll be sure to update when I get that number. In the meantime, I'm trying to soak it all in, and tell myself, that a little lower back ache and some cramps that have been nagging me for the last hour are completely normal, right? Ah, the life of an infertile.
PS - I already have visible blue veins on my boobs. When I pointed them out to hubby, he told me those are totally hot. He's actually had discussions with other guys about it. Does this concern anyone else?
PPS - How on earth does anyone concentrate at work when they find out they are pregnant? I'm pretty much useless!
PS - I already have visible blue veins on my boobs. When I pointed them out to hubby, he told me those are totally hot. He's actually had discussions with other guys about it. Does this concern anyone else?
PPS - How on earth does anyone concentrate at work when they find out they are pregnant? I'm pretty much useless!
2.06.2012
Just to keep it interesting...
...and to take you all along for the ride on my mind fuck...
One reason I didn't use another brand yesterday is because the only other test I had in the house was an expired FRER. But this morning, I decided, heck. I'm going to use it, and one of the Answers. And I'm going to watch that Answer for a full 15 minutes. Like a hawk.
Now, a big disclaimer, it says all over Dr. Google...do not use expired tests. They may produce false positives. I did use one last fall, and got the same faint line as I got on a fresh one when I had a chemical. So, it wasn't a false positive in that case, just not a long lasting one.
Girls, it was positive. Very positive. The test line was probably 75% of the control line in darkness. And it came up fast. But of course, it says all over the internet that expired tests can result in false positives. So why on earth did I do this myself?
As for the Answer, it was still negative after five minutes, with the same cloudy pink background. It's almost like the die is floating around not sure where to land. After 15 minutes, same thing. So, I set the stop watch and got in the shower. 11 minutes later (26 minutes total) the background was white and there was a very faint chemical pregnancy quality second line on the strip. I kept the stop watch going and kept an eye on the test. It never got darker like the one yesterday, but there is something there.
So, after all of that, where did this get me? Blood is drawn, at the office, waiting for a phone call which will hopefully come before lunch. Last time I think it came around 11. Prepared for the worst, hoping for the best, and not a fucking clue what is going to happen.
Thanks for being with me.
And god damn those Giants. I can't take it! (and I'm from upstate NY originally!)
One reason I didn't use another brand yesterday is because the only other test I had in the house was an expired FRER. But this morning, I decided, heck. I'm going to use it, and one of the Answers. And I'm going to watch that Answer for a full 15 minutes. Like a hawk.
Now, a big disclaimer, it says all over Dr. Google...do not use expired tests. They may produce false positives. I did use one last fall, and got the same faint line as I got on a fresh one when I had a chemical. So, it wasn't a false positive in that case, just not a long lasting one.
Girls, it was positive. Very positive. The test line was probably 75% of the control line in darkness. And it came up fast. But of course, it says all over the internet that expired tests can result in false positives. So why on earth did I do this myself?
As for the Answer, it was still negative after five minutes, with the same cloudy pink background. It's almost like the die is floating around not sure where to land. After 15 minutes, same thing. So, I set the stop watch and got in the shower. 11 minutes later (26 minutes total) the background was white and there was a very faint chemical pregnancy quality second line on the strip. I kept the stop watch going and kept an eye on the test. It never got darker like the one yesterday, but there is something there.
So, after all of that, where did this get me? Blood is drawn, at the office, waiting for a phone call which will hopefully come before lunch. Last time I think it came around 11. Prepared for the worst, hoping for the best, and not a fucking clue what is going to happen.
Thanks for being with me.
And god damn those Giants. I can't take it! (and I'm from upstate NY originally!)
2.05.2012
Never Ending Mind Fuck
11dp3dt
I tested this morning. It was negative. It was a new brand for me. Answer. I'd picked up a box of 5 a few months ago at Resolve. This one is a strip as opposed to a stick, which is fine with me since I usually pee in a cup and dip anyway. Results take 5 minutes. (5 minutes? Wow, I got use to those rapid response results in one minute tests.) Don't read results after 15.
I got out of bed sometime around 6:30 this morning, after lying awake for about an hour telling myself to wait a little longer. Gathered my supplies, dipped the test and waited. There was no second line. Not even a hint of a second line. But interestingly, the rest of the strip wasn't stark white as I'm used to with the FRERs. The whole thing was stained light pink, there was just no second line. About 7 minutes in, I crawled back up to bed and snuggled up to Hubby, who was still asleep. No sense in waking him for bad news.
I felt numb. I got a little teary, but didn't really cry. And I haven't yet. Maybe after the beta makes it official tomorrow, it will become more of a reality.
Around 8:30, I'd had enough lazing about. I needed to get up and have my decaf. I left Hubby sleeping, and stopped in the bathroom on my way downstairs. I had left the test strip sitting on the edge of the tub. I looked at it again. The background was no longer pink. It was white. And there was a second line. Not as dark as the control, but a real, full fledged, I don't have to squint or tilt it in the light to see it. Probably about half as dark as the control line.
I know they say don't read the results after 15 minutes. I know there are evaporation lines. I know I'm being slightly delusional, but what if that line showed up after 12 minutes and not an hour?
WHAT THE FUCK?!
I am so sick of the mind fuck that is IVF. Pardon my french, but I figure, that since there is a severe lack of fucking in the actual process of trying to be me knocked up, I might as well have a little bit of it here.
So ladies, what do you think? Am I crazy? Is there hope? Beta is tomorrow, so I don't have to wait much longer. But seriously. I wish I had waited the full 15 minutes. I was just so devastated, I wanted to crawl back into bed and never get out. (Until I got stir crazy two hours later of course).
From what I've read online, you are absolutely not supposed to read a test after hour pass. But there is very little about what it might mean if that line showed up between 5 and 15 minutes. I supposed it is early, although average HCG on this cycle day is in the 40s. A few sources said it could mean there is HCG in my system (as there is at levels under 5 in all of us) that is lower than the test threshold (25). When it sits for a long time, the second line will show up with lower levels. So, in all honestly, best case, I'm probably looking at another chemical.
I'm devastated. I'm delusional. I'm still hoping for a miracle tomorrow. Because I apparently love a mind fuck.
Today is the Super Bowl. Our team is playing. Hubby has been so excited. This morning, when he got up and I told him about the negative, he was quiet, and then said he wasn't sure he wanted to go to the party we're supposed to attend. He wasn't even sure he wanted to watch the game, because he doesn't think he can handle watching something else with an outcome he has no control over. It broke my heart. Absolutely broke. my. heart.
I got weepy, and said I was sorry I ruined the game for him. I could have waited until tomorrow to test at home before Beta, but I wanted more than an hour at home to deal with the answer, instead of having to head right to work.
We headed back up to bed and slept a bit more, and managed to get ourselves up and about after lunch. I told Hubby I really didn't want him to miss the game. I am so sick of missing shit due to IF. This is the Super Bowl. This is redemption from the perfect season that was stolen 4 years ago. It's going to be agonizing to watch, but we can't miss out. We just can't.
Tom Brady, you better be on your game tonight. I can't take anymore mind fucks.
I tested this morning. It was negative. It was a new brand for me. Answer. I'd picked up a box of 5 a few months ago at Resolve. This one is a strip as opposed to a stick, which is fine with me since I usually pee in a cup and dip anyway. Results take 5 minutes. (5 minutes? Wow, I got use to those rapid response results in one minute tests.) Don't read results after 15.
I got out of bed sometime around 6:30 this morning, after lying awake for about an hour telling myself to wait a little longer. Gathered my supplies, dipped the test and waited. There was no second line. Not even a hint of a second line. But interestingly, the rest of the strip wasn't stark white as I'm used to with the FRERs. The whole thing was stained light pink, there was just no second line. About 7 minutes in, I crawled back up to bed and snuggled up to Hubby, who was still asleep. No sense in waking him for bad news.
I felt numb. I got a little teary, but didn't really cry. And I haven't yet. Maybe after the beta makes it official tomorrow, it will become more of a reality.
Around 8:30, I'd had enough lazing about. I needed to get up and have my decaf. I left Hubby sleeping, and stopped in the bathroom on my way downstairs. I had left the test strip sitting on the edge of the tub. I looked at it again. The background was no longer pink. It was white. And there was a second line. Not as dark as the control, but a real, full fledged, I don't have to squint or tilt it in the light to see it. Probably about half as dark as the control line.
I know they say don't read the results after 15 minutes. I know there are evaporation lines. I know I'm being slightly delusional, but what if that line showed up after 12 minutes and not an hour?
WHAT THE FUCK?!
I am so sick of the mind fuck that is IVF. Pardon my french, but I figure, that since there is a severe lack of fucking in the actual process of trying to be me knocked up, I might as well have a little bit of it here.
So ladies, what do you think? Am I crazy? Is there hope? Beta is tomorrow, so I don't have to wait much longer. But seriously. I wish I had waited the full 15 minutes. I was just so devastated, I wanted to crawl back into bed and never get out. (Until I got stir crazy two hours later of course).
From what I've read online, you are absolutely not supposed to read a test after hour pass. But there is very little about what it might mean if that line showed up between 5 and 15 minutes. I supposed it is early, although average HCG on this cycle day is in the 40s. A few sources said it could mean there is HCG in my system (as there is at levels under 5 in all of us) that is lower than the test threshold (25). When it sits for a long time, the second line will show up with lower levels. So, in all honestly, best case, I'm probably looking at another chemical.
I'm devastated. I'm delusional. I'm still hoping for a miracle tomorrow. Because I apparently love a mind fuck.
Today is the Super Bowl. Our team is playing. Hubby has been so excited. This morning, when he got up and I told him about the negative, he was quiet, and then said he wasn't sure he wanted to go to the party we're supposed to attend. He wasn't even sure he wanted to watch the game, because he doesn't think he can handle watching something else with an outcome he has no control over. It broke my heart. Absolutely broke. my. heart.
I got weepy, and said I was sorry I ruined the game for him. I could have waited until tomorrow to test at home before Beta, but I wanted more than an hour at home to deal with the answer, instead of having to head right to work.
We headed back up to bed and slept a bit more, and managed to get ourselves up and about after lunch. I told Hubby I really didn't want him to miss the game. I am so sick of missing shit due to IF. This is the Super Bowl. This is redemption from the perfect season that was stolen 4 years ago. It's going to be agonizing to watch, but we can't miss out. We just can't.
Tom Brady, you better be on your game tonight. I can't take anymore mind fucks.
2.01.2012
Remembering
Violetta, it's been two years since you first tried to make an appearance, and then decided to leave us after only a day. Last year, I wrote about you on the anniversary of the day that I found out about you, instead of the day you decided to go. This year, I don't want to dwell, as I am so hopeful that you are with me now settling in for the long haul, and that this will finally be our time to get to know each other. But I couldn't let this anniversary go by without letting you know how much I have loved you and hoped for you over the last two years. Please stay this time.
It's funny how dates work out. I'll never forget this day (as if I ever could) which is marked by your Auntie R's birthday. And I will find out if you here again only a few long short days from now. Of course, I have already checked, and if you decide this is your time, you will be due sometime during the week in October which will mark one year since the second time you left us too soon. (unless of course, you decide to keep one of your siblings around, in which case, I'm guessing you'll probably decide to come a bit earlier.)
Please, oh please, my darling baby, prove to us that the third time really is the charm, and give your date obsessed mother a reason to have happy thoughts in the beginning of February and the middle of October, instead of having to keep on missing you with empty arms.
We're ready for you.
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