So, let’s see, where are we? Our clinic was allowed to resume transfers so things are back on track. I was still apprehensive but their safety protocols seem very reasonable and my IFs graciously offered me their guest suite over the garage to use whenever I need to come for an appointment. Both those things eased my mind and I agreed to proceed.
April 30 - first Lupron injection. The needles are tiny and it’s not a big deal.
May 8 - monitoring appointment with the RE. I drove in the night before and stayed in the guest suite. They left me the sweetest gift basket with yummy muffins, hand sanitizer, and a new water bottle that I am now obsessed with. They also chilled me a bottle of wine and I discovered the joy of drinking in the shower.
Lab results were good so I moved to the next stage of meds.
May 19 - another monitoring appointment, again staying in the guest suite. More wine and binge watched The Great, then got a delicious muffin on my way to my appointment. I’m sensing a theme here.
More positive lab results, and my lining was adequately thick.
Huzzah! |
May 21 - lots more pills and first day of Progesterone. I feel like it’s really not fair to start with itty bitty Lupron needles, which gives you false confidence, only to switch to a giant needle full of thick Progesterone oil. Yeowch.
Cross your fingers and toes for a thick lining and sticky embryos!
*I think the phrase surrogacy journey is cheesy, but it’s a fair description and I can’t think of a better phrase.
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