Sometimes God has a different path in store for us. After being diagnosed with POF, I set out on a journey to "repair" my body and get pregnant naturally. Somewhere along the line, although pristine health and self care is my goal, the necessity to "prove" the doctors wrong became less important and we sought the perfect solution to grow our family. We decided on Embryo Donation / Adoption. Read about our journey. Blessings!
Showing posts with label fost adopt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fost adopt. Show all posts

Biting the Bullet

May 28, 2015

Sorry, I feel like I've left you hanging! I haven't posted because there isn't a huge amount to update you on. I ended up spotting for about 10 days. Looking back at the period before the cycle I actually conceived my son I did the same thing. Interesting, knowing what I know now...

I guess the big news is, that on Monday, my husband approached me and said he wanted to actively pursue embryo adoption. We both had a nice talk and feel that if God wants to bless us with a biological child, it's his time. That could be while we wait, while we draw contracts, after the birth... We don't know, but we trust it. In the mean time, we both feel like this is a good opportunity for our family.

We had an open dialog about foster to adopt too. For many reasons, we've opted at this time to not pursue it. I'm a bit bummed, but realistically, we would have to commit to family meetings with the biological family for potentially 18 months several times a week which would require my not working (which we depend on.) My son now only goes to daycare 3 days (this is when I work) so if we tried to do visits his off days, the poor kid would have his schedule revolve around car rides and waiting around for our foster child's visits. I feel bad about restricting him to that. We love our time together.

The other thing is, and I admire my husband's honesty, he would not be able to be patient and lenient with the biological family without judgement. Fostering would require us keep their reunification at the forefront and to not speak badly of them in front of the child he felt would be challenging, but more to bite his tongue in front of them and when dealing with them. I appreciated his honesty. He's a very, say what you mean kind of guy, and as much as I love him, diplomacy isn't his forte.

I do so love the idea of foster to adopt though and we're still considering it as a future option. We've talked about potentially still doing the training now to see if our views change throughout it and if we are called to pursue it. I'll keep you posted.

So, that's where we're at. Still having faith, trudging along :)

God Bless!

Back to TCM

May 14, 2015

Well, today was back to TCM. My female half of the dynamic duo was back from China, and sadly, rather depressed. I think the full gravity of her father's passing has really hit her. She teared up several times during our session.

My pulses I gather were a bit weak today. She knew right off the bat I was dealing with some emotional things. They diagnosed it as depression. I know what that means for them. Stress, emotions, etc. They told me to "relax relax relax." That seems to be the motto that surrounds me whenever I visit. She did say my tongue looked good, so I guess my body overall is doing better.

I talked to them about my osteopenia diagnosis, low estrogen and trouble sleeping and asked them to brew help for all of the above into my magical herb concoction. My male TCM explained to me that they are really trying to fortify my kidney channel which would help all of the above. The kidney channel controls the ovaries, which control the estrogen, which controls the calcium in my bones. And all of the above help sleep.

Give me an extra dose of that, please.

During my acupuncture they put on a new music mix, which, apparently was suppose to be calming and therapeutic and it could not have been further from it. It was like a combo of Chinese music and an Irish jig. I laid there eyes wide open trying to stop my feet from doing the Riverdance on the table. When she came in to adjust my needles I tried to ask her to change it, but she didn't understand me and left. Ah well. I did mention to him when I was done that I prefer the other music. This one just made me want to dance.

I'm back tracking here to my chiropractor appointment this last Monday. I told him also about the osteopenia and he said he was glad I told him but was concerned if they were putting me on any medications. I told him no that I wanted to treat holistically, bracing myself for any backlash and he gave me the thumbs up and said "good for you. That stuff is nasty. Like, really bad for you."

I've been exploring how to raise my estrogen again. I've been doing more research on phytoestrogens. Although I'm still avoiding soy because it can wreak havoc on normal hormonal function, I'm trying to introduce a few phytoestrogens to see if a higher "estrogen" level in my body can help prevent osteoperosis and consequently lower my FSH enough to let me body take over hormone production.

Some of the phytoestrogen I've been using I believe has helped improve my estradiol levels. In my opinion, the shatavari root helps as well as some of the essential ols.

I feel like this is all a wait and see thing. Some will work. Some won't. And, it's important to remember that everybody's body chemistry is different so what works for me may not work for you.

Tomorrow is my 36th birthday and it feels a little bitter sweet to me. All the hub bub about fertility declining after 35 and throw on top of it I'm technically already post menopausal and it makes me feel like it's a lost cause...and then I regroup and say "Screw it. I reject the stupid diagnosis."

I guess what it all comes down to is faith. I was talking to my friend the other night (who just adopted the embryos) and she was asking me about our plans. I told her I just didn't know. I've been praying so hard for a clear definite sign and I've felt like my faith was lacking I hadn't gotten it yet. I said I was in awe, and a bit jealous how her signs were, quite literally, undeniable.

She said something that was so reassuring to me. She said sometimes you just need to start moving ahead and that your feelings are the best indication of God speaking in your life. If we start training for fost adopt and we get that feeling in our gut it isn't right, it isn't. Or if we start the adoption process with embryos and have that sinking feeling, it isn't right. If we start either and we feel excited...Bingo.

I told her my fear pursuing anything right now is that I've put so much faith in God that I will be healed or miraculously get pregnant, that I feel like I'm saying I've lost my faith if I pursue either option. She made me feel better about it not admitting defeat or losing faith. She made a good point that we could go ahead with either and still conceive. It will never be an "end of the road" situation.

I do feel that we've a lot of wonderful options and I'm excited and really scared to explore them. I know and trust our child will find his or her way into our family. Perhaps God had bigger plans than I intended and I need to graciously accept the journey. And, by that, I mean all the things I've learned about valuing my son even more, my relationship with my husband and family, living every day as healthy as I can, as full as I can and finding a closer relationship to God.

I suppose I've rambled long enough.

God Bless!

Endocrinologist and EA Oh My!

April 22, 2015

WELCOME TO MY 100TH POST!!!

Well, shortly after I hit "post" the other day, my endocrinologist's office called to schedule me for a next day appointment. Um, either that is crazy efficient or I should be worried, right??

Well, after my appointment, I decided, they are just super efficient. I will be honest, I braced myself to go in there and fight a battle for not medicating and being pushed to take pharmaceuticals. Thankfully, my doctor was extremely like minded. Her philosophy is there are great meds on the market, yes; however they should be used with caution, sparingly and appropriately. When I'm 65, then is the time to start meds for osteoporosis. Now, she felt it was unethical because there have not been long term studies done with these medications. 5 years. Sure. 10 years. Maybe, but even then she prescribes her patients to rotate on then off the medications.

If you remember, about a year ago I spoke about a condition I have called hemochromatosis. Bascially, what it is, is my body holds on to iron. I have too much. She said that this could be exacerbating my bone loss. If iron is being "caught" by my pituitary gland, it could be disrupting endocrine function (my hormones) and basically leaching calcium.

I have a lot of strikes against me in the bone health department. My mom was diagnosed with osteoporosis at 48 which is super young. I'm slender (higher bmi equals less risk of bone loss) at 103 lbs. I have small bones to start with. With POF I have estrogen deficiency. If my thyroid or pituitary is having issues that will compound the issue.

So, I have to hand it to her, she ordered 25 blood tests. Count them. 25! After today we should really know all my hormone levels. I won't even bother type them here. I took a photo of the lab order.


In addition to all these labs she ordered a 24 hour urine collection kit. She's checking for calcium in my urine. If there is, it could be a kidney issue where they just excrete all the calcium versus my body absorbing it.

Good news is, if there is a reason for bone loss other than the above mentioned, she's being very thorough to catch it and correct it. I asked if the hemochromatosis or an underlying issue could be causing POF. Although she said she's not a reproductive endocrinologist, she doesn't believe so. She feels that my elevated FSH indicates I have no eggs.

I think we all know I think that is, well, BS, but I let it slide. I did say the fertility specialist I met with said it could absolutely be an endocrine or hormonal disruption preventing the eggs from being recruited. She kind of shrugged it off saying she can't help me conceive, but can fix my underlying issues.

My book. Score. I'm of firm mind a healthy body is a healthy body inside and out (and all around.)

My score was, I believe she said -2.4. She said it's not fair to say I have osteoporosis because it's diagnosed on a bell curve according to age. I can't be compared to those in my age. The only certain thing is I have osteopenia, which means lower bone density than what I should.

She did say I should really consider HRT unless I have a family history of breast cancer. Um, my maternal grandma and aunt had it and mom has already had numerous biopsies...yeah, I'd really like to pass. She said once we rule out all other causes, and if I'm left with estrogen deficiency alone to think it over. She DID say she'd support me treating holistically with herbs, supplements and EOs under her monitoring for a couple years. If still in two years I'm losing bone mass, she'd ask I revisit HRT again. Ok, two years out, I'll agree to consider it ;)

When I got to the lab this morning - I had to have the blood draw between 8 and 9 am, the woman checking me in said "Holy Granola! You have a LOT of labs here. Are you ok with all these?"

Well, yeah, stick me once. I'm not paying a $40 copay for each visit thank you very much. She grabbed my urine collector kit which was a sterile container to collect urine and an orange tub 3000 ml (101.44 oz.) Um, give me two or three. She looked at me blank faced like I was crazy. "It's only 24 hrs."

"Yeah, give me several." She gave me two. Full disclosure, I got home at 8:30 am. It's 1:21 pm here and I already have the first full to the 2600 ml mark. I drink a lot of water. I knew this about myself. No one believes me. I'm thinking the last eight hours or so I'm sleeping so I think it'll be enough...either that or I'll be seriously limiting my intake this evening.

She scheduled a phone consult with me in two weeks, on May 4 at noon to go over the results. My labs post immediately as entered online, so unfortunately, that leaves me way way way too much time to consult Dr. Google. Be honest, you all know him/her too.

As a result of my post the other day on Facebook, a woman approached us about EA. Her requirement is we have at least two children with her embryos. If blessed with twins straight out of the gate, awesome. But, our hesitation is if the first FET doesn't work, or if we only get one child, we would have to do it again. Which, well, it's expensive. We had a lovely correspondence, but I told her we needed some time to pray about it. In the mean time if she found a home for them, I understood, but we'd chat with her soon. If it's God's will I know they'll still be there if we decide on them.

(EDIT - after I published this, the phone rang and it was our fertility clinic. They decided if we find outside embryos they will waive the $3000 administrative fee. What??? I'm stunned. The clinic was thrilled to hear about the 6 day blasts and the excellent quality. I also found out from the woman that offered her embryos that her grandparents lived in the town my husband grew up in. Spooky coincidence. We still have to prayerfully consider this option because her only request is we have bio siblings from her set as long as embryos remain. The good news either way, if we wait, the fee is waived so we can pursue outside embryos now without that looming over us. The clinic also told me they may have an in house match available pending donor final approval. I'm a bit overwhelmed things are happening so quickly and I'm not sure we are ready to move forward yet. Many prayers and conversations for my husband and I...)

Our pastor from church, whom I spoke with his wife on Sunday about a referral for fost adopt, actually called yesterday and had written a glowing letter for us already. Incredible how quickly people offer help. He said he'd be more than happy to counsel us through the process and also with any emotions or issues that arose. He too has adopted within the foster system, older children, and has helped some people within the church as well.

So much is happening so quickly.

Well, I'm sure we'll chat before my results are all in so I can agonize over them, but for the time being, stay strong. Even with all the headway on EA and fost adopt (look at me getting all the lingo right, it's not foster to adopt, but fost adopt) my husband and I were chatting on the phone while I drove to my blood draw today. He said he was praying and he's is at utter peace for natural conception. And, you know what. I feel at peace with it too. I'll be thrilled either way however our child comes, but there's peace there.

God's in control. Always is.

God Bless.