Friday I
went in for bloodwork to check my estradiol levels and to have an u/s to see
how things were looking after a week on Letrozole (5mg). Results were not what
I wanted to hear: the lone follicle that was found during my baseline u/s was
still hanging out but it hadn’t grown at all. This, from what I understand,
made it a non-functioning follicle. Doctor decided to have me take my final
round of Letrozole the following morning and then come back the next Tuesday
(today…I’m behind) for an u/s to see what’s what. Here was my thinking: If nothing
had happened after a week on the Letrozole it was pretty unlikely that I would
suddenly pop up with several follicles on my own over those three days without
the drug. That brings us to today, Tuesday….
I went in
for my u/s and heard back fairly quickly from the nurse. The verdict: Doctor
had decided to cancel this round because there were no follicles to be found,
only a couple of cysts. So I’m to start Provera today and take that for ten
days. This will “calm my (bitch ass) ovaries down and start a bleed” according
to the nurse. I’m also scheduled for a phone meeting with my doctor this
Thursday.
I saw this
coming. Not from the start, but after Friday when the lone follicle hadn’t
grown at all. I knew in my heart that there would be no good news to find this
morning. That doesn’t mean I’m pessimistic but, rather, realistic. I understand
enough of what’s going on based on previous experience to just know when
something isn’t going to work. But knowing it and expecting it doesn’t make it
easier to take. There were tears, but I’m alright now. Frustrated and
disappointed, yes, but I’m alright. I struggle with how disappointed I should
be throughout this process. Even though we’ve been WANTING and have technically
been on this road for several years, it isn’t like we’ve actually been TRYING.
I understand that there are women and couples trying month after month on meds,
some of them even losing babies, so I know that we haven’t exactly been through
the wringer just yet. But, as my best friend (shout out, MLR) helped me to understand, we still
have been on this road with or without results. I think for the longest time I just
wanted to be doing SOMETHING with this process. And now we are and I should be relieved
because we are making process. Not the progress that I’d like, but we are
making progress. I understand that, while it sucks that my body didn’t respond
to 5mg of Letrozole that maybe it will respond to double that. Doctor can’t
slam my body with a high dose of medicine. That would be dangerous and we’d
still end up in the same spot – with nothing…except maybe really bad effects
from over-stimulation. So I get it. I do, but it still sucks. I’m trying really
hard to have a positive outlook, but I’m struggling. I’m not down in the dumps
and wah-wah. But I think I just need a smidgeon of good news. Just a bit. I
really don’t know what to expect Doctor to say Thursday. Like Steven keeps
saying, the worst case scenario right now is that we end up back where we were
a year ago with the injections. We know THAT worked. So we wait until Thursday…..
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