I started my progestrone in oil (PIO) shots last Monday, March 5th. The progestrone has to be put in an oil medium. The type I have used with each cycle is seseame seed oil. I have not had any problems with these injections in the past, however this time something has not seemed right. All day on Tuesday and Wednesday I was nausiated. I figured I must have a bug or something. Everyone has been sick. Then, the pain in my behind where I get the injections was really severe. Soreness is normal, but this pain woke me up and prevented me from sleeping every night. I thought I may have hit a nerve, so I had my husband give me the shot in a higher location. This did not solve the problem. I know that some people have reactions to different oils, so I asked the doctor on transfer day. She suggested that we switch to cotton seed oil. My transfer was on Sunday, so I would not be able to change oils until Tuesday. Bummer….what I really wanted her to say was, “lets get you a different form of progestrone”. That will not happen there is not way around the injections. I hate complaining, but it is just not how I remember it with my previous cycles. After talking to the nurse, I will be getting olive oil sent to me on Tuesday. I hope this works. I can handle it either way it is for a good cause!
Ok, so on to transfer day….
The transfer was scheduled for about 9:15. We were to arrive at the clinic at 9am to speak with the doctor first and I had to get my blood drawn. They always have to check my hormone levels. We got there around 8:45, and I found it odd that Ty and Lee were not there yet. The waiting room was crowded, for a Sunday. Turns out there were 3 transfers to be done and we were third. The clinic was running behind so we waited. Finally, Lee and Ty walk in about 9:05, they were smiling so big and laughed because I had on my Lucky Charms T-shirt. Ty had a box in her hand. She gave me the box and said “I always have to give you something that you would never get for yourself.” It was a really nice purse and I know she thought of me because it was small and sporty, like me….LOL! I handed her the little gift bag I made up for her. She opened it and found a small white and green dog inside with a shamrock in his mouth, a tiny box of Lucky Charms, lotion, a candle and a hot wheel toy car for Lee. The hot wheel was a sports car with clovers painted on it. I got it for luck and because he had to sell is sports cars to move to Norway. After she opened the gift, she said that she could not open and read the card. She told me that they had been sitting in the parking lot for the last 15 min., she was crying and did not want me to see her crying. She said I would be mad and call her silly. She is too funny, she knows that I am not a mushy person. I thought is was cute and so real, her emotions!
Finally, we went back to talk to Dr. McKenzie. She informed us that there were two blastocysts to transfer….that is just awesome! The best you can transfer. So, we went back to the transfer section, I changed into a hospital gown and we waited to go last. It was fun, we were able to just chat together. Mostly about the upcoming move to Norway. They have so much going on all at once, it is crazy! Andrew is so good, the poor thing had to keep doing things for me and then even for the nurse.
In the transfer room, we were able to see the entire trasfer on the ultrasound screen. The transfer is painless for me, well except for the fact that you must have an overly full bladder for a transfer. So I am trying to hold it in and then the nurse has to press on my abdomen with the ultrasound probe. As they get the embryos and put them in my uterus, Ty cried again, so sweet and Lee was so happy and comforting to her. It was beautiful. It was the most meaningful transfer I have experienced. My first set of parents had been through it before and already had a surro son. It was nothing new to them and they were too serious. The second mom I worked with was not even at the transfer, I was all alone. During this transfer, I could see how amazing this was for Lee and Ty. Oh, how special it makes you feel inside. I hope that I am going to change their lives forever. It is difficult to sit and wonder if the embryos stuck. I am on bedrest and yet my mind is restless!! I know that if it does not work it is not my fault, but yet I feel so much responsibility right now. It is not a bad feeling, it is just different. Plus, I will be so sad and let down myself. Honestly, I feel very confident and happy. I strongly feel that there is one or two babies growing. Gee, I wish I could find out today!!
Here are the cute pictures:


