Wednesday 25 January 2012

The comfort of strangers - journey to the top of the IVF waiting list

Since my last progress report, my awful auntie flo arrived, but just as hope was fading once again, the next day a letter arrived from the Edinburgh Royal Infirmary saying we were just about at the top of the IVF list! Treatment is due to begin in July/August! I know there are no guarantees, but it definitely feels I'm yet another step closer to being a mum.

We had been told that there was a two year waiting list, so you can imagine our very pleasant surprise! And of course I was straight on Twitter announcing the news, as I knew my Tweeps would understand better then anyone else just what this means. I've experienced some great encouragement and generosity from my IFTweeps (particularly from the lovely @Mrs__K_ ). I will never forget the support that I have received from relative strangers that I've met through social networking...though these strangers understand me better than many lifelong friends - one major bonus to have come from our infertility journey! Thank you to all of you.

Talking of strangers, I'm also incredibly excited about meeting Dr Thong (yes, really!) at the hospital. They will be our Gynecologist for this next stage of our journey. July/August can't come soon enough, but who knows we may yet be lucky before then...

So in the meantime, I'm still using Duo Fertility. It is very easy to use and takes away any of the stress of needing to remember to take my temperature at the same time every day. The little monitor that records your temperature sits under my arm all day every day recording temperatures. I receive regular supporting emails and a very quick response when I emailed with a query to check I was recording things correctly. It all seems to be working. My temperature was a bit slow to rise at ovulation, but then I was full of the cold and breathing through my nose, which I gather can impact on temperatures. It dropped again when AF arrived. I'm now just about to enter my first fresh new cycle using Duo Fertility...and the monitor is already showing when my next fertile period is due. Very clever! (nb - it looks like it's increased again today, but forgot to reattach monitor after exercise last night).

I only had one scare, when I thought I'd lost the little monitor you're meant to stick under your armpit. I hardly feel it when it was on, so didn't notice when it moved. I retraced my steps through parks, public transport and the hotel we were staying in...couldn't find it anywhere! I was feeling really rather stupid, frustrated and, if truth be told, a little annoyed that something so expensive would be so easy to lose. I was thinking about what to do next and hoping they would provide a replacement, when I suddenly noticed it had somehow found it's way round to my breast.  Wishing it had a wee pin and piece of string to attach to my bra, just to be sure it stays. But, I am keeping an eye on it now and being extra firm when I stick it on, so hopefully this wouldn't happen again. I did laugh at my stupidity.

So things are still progressing...Here's to a fresh new cycle and the hope of a bfp (for me and my other IF Tweeps) in 2012!




Sunday 15 January 2012

Lessons from an inspirational mother and her angel baby

Today my thoughts are with a lovely lady and wonderful mum, who lost her beautiful, brave little girl yesterday to the heart muscle disease, Cardiomyopathy.

This is a friend I once worked with. We didn't socialise outwith work. I don't know why, as I always greatly admired her and enjoyed our conversations together...just one of those things, juggling work and life. However, I hold the cares and concerns of any friend... I celebrated with her as she experienced the joy of a bfp, was concerned for her as she faced as she discovered the baby had a chromosomal abnormality, celebrated again at the wonderful of the arrival of her beautiful little girl and was there with her wishing for that miracle when her daughter was diagnosed with this awful condition, of which it appeared there was no cure. My friend gave up work to dedicate time to looking after her little Rose. Their roller coster continued. She was given some hope by Great Ormond Street Hospital, but sadly the miracle wasn't to be. Yesterday she posted to say that her little angel had lost her fight for life and passed away peacefully. I cried buckets when I heard...I can't imagine what she must be going through and wish there was more I could do for her and her family.

Throughout her journey, this inspirational mother maintained an amazing level of composure and dignity, dedicating time to ensure that her baby had so many wonderful, happy times hear on earth. Whenever I met her little girl, her smile lit up the room. She was such a brave wee thing.

Hard to think of my own selfish needs at this point. I just hope I can be half the mum that my friend is and that, if required, I have even an ounce of the bravery that both of them demonstrated through this tragic journey.

My thoughts are very much with them. Rest in peace little Rose. xxx

If you would like to help families like my friend's who are suffering from the affects of this awful disease, please donate to the Cardiomyopathy Association.

Sunday 8 January 2012

My relative silence explained...a reflection on our fertility journey so far

Happy New Year!

Apologies at the length of time between my last post and this one. For a long time, I found it difficult to spend the time needed to write a blog. Dwelling on the issue just upset me too much. I did continue to Tweet, but even that made me ruminate on the issues and the fact that we still hadn't conceived.


To cut a long story short, since my last post, DH went for the tests. One sample suggested his little swimmers had some slight mobility issues, but the Dr said nothing to worry about, as the second sample was OK. The Drs' tips were as expected, to focus on a healthy diet and lifestyle. Particularly to cut back on the occasional binge drinking with friends... Apparently just one session can affect sperm mobility for up to two months.

I then was referred for an ultrasound (u/s) and Hysterosalpingogram (HSG)...basically a scan of the uterus, fallopian tubes and ovaries using a dye to highlight if there's anything blocking the flow of fluids. HSG is often feared by women as it's said to be occasionally very painful, but I have to say after two aspirin and focussing my brain on relaxing as much as possible, I felt only very moderate discomfort. I found the u/s more uncomfortable - they identified I had a retroverted or tipped uterus, so I had to get a transvaginal scan (basically inserting what looked like a huge vibrator inside me, so it was more embarrassment and discomfort than anything else). The scans were all clear apart from highlighting my tipped uterus, which our Gynae Dr explained should not impact on my fertility.

After all the tests, our Gynae Dr diagnosed that we had 'unexplained infertility' and that we may still fall pregnant naturally. He placed us on the two year NHS waiting list for IVF....'Two years!!!!'...while it was good to move forward, two years still seems like a lifetime. I learned that there's still a bit of a postcode lottery for IVF in the UK and, because Edinburgh has one of the best IVF centres, the wait where we are is a little longer than elsewhere. However, we should be grateful, as it was once a three year wait before they added additional eligibility criteria (you can't get IVF on the NHS if you smoke or if you're above a particular weight). While in one sense we were moving forward, in another way it felt like the pause button had been pressed. Other than hoping that mother nature would finally notice us and grant us our wish, it seemed there was nothing more we could do. The conditions for getting NHS on IVF also prevents us going privately without fear of losing some of our NHS attempts (You get two IVF cycles with the NHS. For each NHS cycle, they give you a free frozen embie attempt, but for every private treatment you lose one NHS cycle, so essentially two attempts...I'm not feeling I can take the chance to lose!).

This is when it particularly started to take it's toll mentally. I'd been working at the place I was at for quite some time and there were a number of ladies all about the same stage in life. It seemed like it was a factory for pregnancies, but somehow I was the defective colleague. I found myself having to pick up work for other more lucky ladies and while I was delighted for them, this made my own situation seem ten times worse! Although I loved my job and the people I worked with, the repetition of work cycles seemed to reinforce this situation and was getting me down. I became less tolerant of difficult work situations and sought some support from a life coach.

After one session with my life coach I felt much better and it really helped me begin to focus on what the real issue was. I no longer wanted to be the person standing still, while others zoomed around me like the effect you get from time lapse photography. I took stock and thought: "If I wasn't still trying for a baby what would I be doing?" I had to face it could be a long time before I become a mum, and possibly it might never happen. I realised I needed to move my life on...

I began looking at ideal next career moves. Ultimately I'd like to run my own business, but felt that was one step too far at that point. I decided to take the next step up the career ladder and the first job I spotted was with a good cause I really believed in... From there everything moved so quickly and within a week I was offered the job. The buzz I felt made me realise that a change and new challenge was just what I needed!

The challenge has been great and has helped me get to a better place mentally as I'd
hoped. However it has also reinforced that my priority in life should be starting a family. For most of my adult life, I've always put my employers first - I'm a very loyal employee and beat myself up to achieve the best I can for any employer.

My lifecoach encouraged me to consider what was worth my energy and worries - "Me the manager, or me the mum." The path that fate has presented me so far, has helped me clearly decided it's "me the mum" that is most important right now...time to put my future family first.


I've discovered a system that will help me keep moving forward on that goal...DuoFertility. A review in the Daily Telegraph indicated that the monitor is "as effective as IVF." And for
people like me, they offer a "get pregnant in 12 months or your money back" deal (with basic T&Cs). I have now registered with them and backdated my charts. I have applied the sensor under my arm, which you're meant to keep attached all day every day. I was initially concerned this would be uncomfortable...but I can barely feel it. The sensor will record my temperatures throughout the day and will eventually give me an indication of when I will ovulate each month. Reviews indicate that, as it is recording temperatures so frequently, it can give you a better indication than any other ovulation test of when you're most fertile. The associated package allows me to chart all my symptoms and any other relevant information. It then relays this to DuoFertility HQ, where advisors are on hand to give me support for the next 12 months.

I will look to update this blog at least once a week to chart my DuoFertility journey, but for now I am content that I am another day closer to being a mum.

Wishing all those struggling with infertility great success in 2012!