Yes, I know it is soon, but today I went back to my RE for another appointment. No, we are not about to start trying again. This visit was for Frank. Remember Frank? Cranky Frank, my fibroid? Well, I was told that if I want to try and have another baby, I will probably need surgery to kill Frank. So, I figured I'd go get Frank checked out nice and early, and it would give me time to schedule my surgery when it is convenient for me, and give me plenty of time to heal before we start ttc'ing again.
My RE was great! He wants to set up a saline ultrasound for the end of the month, send DH back for another s/a to see where we are in terms of the MFI. Depending on the u/s, he will either recommend surgery or not, and we'll take it from there.
He said it was a good thing I came in now so we can do this in a leisurely manner. So . . . I guess I'll already be starting with a trip to the magic wand :(. It was kind of surreal to be back there. A lot of the old feelings came rushing back the minute I pulled into the parking lot. It is hard to imagine that 1 year ago today I was on bcps for my IVF.
I guess in a sense, I took my first step today towards TTC #2. Scary!
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