Yes- we are a special bunch those of us who have tried for a long time. I think it is something that no one can truly understand until they go through it... how exasperating it is to try over and over and still have nothing. And... then when it does happen not being able to truly enjoy it because you are waiting for the other shoe to drop. I asked that the other day... when do you finally stop being a nervous wreck. Answer: NEVER!!!
My husband and I have been trying almost 6 yrs now. We tried Clomid (no luck), Femera (ovulated 2 times then nothing). Throughout that time I had a friend going through the same thing but had classic PCOS (i only have 1 symptom of it). She did become pregnant 2 times on the Femera.
We were about to give up when my insurance at work changed and they started covering infertility treatments.
We had been going to a University hospital for treatments so decided to try IVF there although several other people we knew were going to a private clinic elsewhere.
The first time in April 07 everything was good until there were problems at the transfer (see thread called problems during transfer which tells what happened). It was a terrible time and didn't work.
Went to try another cycle in June but I "flared" so it got cancelled. My so called Flare was 2 points higher than what you should be at for estradial on suppression which I thought was a little anal retentive in the grand scheme of things. I guess after those problems I should have seen the writing on the wall that it wasn't the place to be. They were too ruled by their board so everything was a numbers game (if you have x amount of eggs we will freeze x amount right off the top, and if you have x amount of embryos on day 1 we'll freeze x amount right off the top, and then if you have x amount you'll be day 3 transfer or x amount 5 day). Nothing was individual to your situation. I can't totally be mad at them for that, they want the highest success rate, etc. but it just wasn't personal enough.
Decided we'd give them one more time and in Sept 07 they put me on a flare protocal (because of June) and it was a horrible cycle. We didn't end up with many eggs and had only 2 embryos and they were not very good quality. Again... negative and left with nothing. I thought they totally screwed it up.
We then decided to change clinics and things have seemed better since. I feel really comfortable with the dr. and feel like he genuinely cares about the outcome. We did at least get a positive in Dec but I had a m/c and they thought it was twins because of how my numbers were climbing etc. Basically the bad one that I m/c also caused the good one to m/c too.
Now that we are on the 4th one (beta is this Sat) I don't know what way it will go. I have feelings it will be negative just because I don't know if I will be lucky enough to have two cycles in a row with a positive. Would see too good to be true.
It is so hard to see everyone around me get pregnant with no trouble (cousins, friends, co-workers). One of my co-workers who knew my situation about 3 yrs ago was whining because she had been trying for 6 mo and hadn't gotten pregnant... but she wasn't charting her cycle or anything... just blindly trying. She was carrying on one day and I turned to her raised my hand and literally said "excuse me!!! 3 yrs!!!". She still didn't seem to get it. One of my other co-workers took her aside at one point and told her to keep her comments to herself and how did she think it made me feel knowing my situation. When the gal did finally get pregnant I had to over hear them all talking about it like it was a big secret from me and like I wasn't even sitting there. She didn't want to tell me... and that happens a lot... every cousin... every friend... all the same. I'm the last one they tell and usually I have to hear about it from someone else. And then I have to hear when they tell other family members how sorry and bad they feel that they are PG and we're having so much trouble. About makes me want to barf!
Then there is my sister-in-law. Miss fertile Myrtle. She takes the cake. Still a senior in high school (she's much much younger than us & just half-sister to my husband) and she gets PG... while on the PILL! She then moves in with the daddy and no more than that one is 2mo old she gets PG with another. A case where they are purposefully not getting married so we all can pay for the kids (title 19). It broke my heart when the first was only a month old and she came to our house. Plops the baby on the floor (still in the car seat) and walks away... didn't want anything to do with her. She blamed it on "the baby blues" and was given meds for it but wouldn't take it. I call it "the spoiled ass brat blues". I still don't think she has a lot to do with them. They are with the guys parents a lot... and the dad does most of the care of them from what I have seen. Just makes me INSANELY MAD!!!! I even asked her if she needed any help at all to let me know and she rolled her eyes at me. She's a B***H
Anyway... that's my rant for now. Happy thoughts... going to my happy place!
I guess I am very lucky I haven't had to pay for the IVF all out of pocket... but it still hasn't been cheap when it comes to co-pays, time off of work, etc. That's what we have to keep doing though... is finding the things that we are lucky for... the silver linings. I keep telling me there must be a reason it hasn't happened yet... but you get to the point where enough is enough. I keep thinking I don't know how many more times I can do this. Not so much the physical aspect of it... but the emotional side of it. I guess we still have more options... donor eggs... adoption... no kids at all. I'm only 32... but I just feel like time is getting away from me faster and faster all the time. And when you are forced to watch the rest of your family having babies and growing their families.... Words don't describe how it feels.