Showing posts with label Egg quality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Egg quality. Show all posts
Friday, March 11, 2016

IVF #3: The Conclusion

    
     It was the best of time, it was the worst of times. Yes, my latest IVF cycle can be paralleled with the timeless classic, A Tale of Two Cities. Somehow, some way, this cycle managed to be my worst and best.

     To get straight to the good stuff, on Propofol Day egg retrieval day, we retrieved 12 eggs (!!!) but only fucking 5 were mature. I knew this. I had predicted this shit. My estrogen on the day of trigger was 3100+, which was by FAR my highest yet, but, having been around the block too many times, I knew better than to get excited. Highest highs followed by the lowest lows. That is all IVF is to me.

    Aside from the 5 mature, it looked as if a few more may mature in the lab. Thankfully, two more did. That brought our total to 7. Seven. This is the same number of eggs retrieved for IVF #1 and 2! My ovaries are pre-set apparently.

   The Holy Grail of this cycle came in the form of ICSI. This is the first time we did it and 6 of our 7 eggs fertilized! All 6 were still cookin' by day 3, albeit 4 were good and 2 were crapping out. We decided to press on to blast. That was terrifying! Three were blasts on day 5, and one was able to be frozen that day, with the other two frozen on day 6.

   Now that I am a few weeks out from stims, in my non-hormonal state, I'm thrilled with this cycle. Three blasts!! 3!!! We have never, ever had a blast before! Yet, in my drug-induced stupor I was a mess. It was so hard for me to reconcile that we had 12 eggs but not all 12 were mature. And I was frustrated with our low blast rate, even though it is an absolutely normal and expected number. I was ungrateful, and hormonal, and bitter. Truthfully, I was having a hard time with the reality that I won't ever make it rain eggs. I won't ever be the girl who gets 25 eggs and 19 embryos and winds up with 10 frosties. And I hate that. I was also feeling a ton of pressure to get many embryos because this cycle was to be followed with depot lupron for three months for my wonky endometrium, after which, I may not stim as well for a while.

   On day 6 after retrieval, I got an e-mail from Dr. Wang and he told me the second blast had been frozen but we still had to wait on the third, which, without some growth, wouldn't make the blast cut. I lost my shit. I wrote a long and angry e-mail (not anger directed at him) and he immediately called me. This is why I love him and he's the best ever. He spent thirty minutes talking me off the ledge and, telling me that my cycle went just as expected, explaining why he really felt that depot lupron is the right choice for me and giving me some hope. He made me feel so much better, and I was able to begin to realize how wonderful this cycle went.

    We all agreed not to test the embryos at this juncture. I'm praying that we have at least one baby in there. Please, oh please. It's time. It really is. I hope the HGH did it's job and we have some excellent quality pre-babies in there.

    As for now, I'm slowly settling into a menopausal state and trying to enjoy a well-deserved break from infertility treatments. Hopefully I can take some time to decompress, relax, focus on school and try to get back into shape for a short period of time before my body is (hopefully!) ruined by a baby.
   

Thursday, February 25, 2016

IVF #3: Roundup






     To recap, this cycle started with a baseline of 3 follicles and an estrogen of 195. Then I had a mental breakdown. A few days later, I had 5 follicles and my estrogen of 196. So, not a great start.

     We did everything completely different for this cycle. I was on a MDLF protocol with prednisone (for high normal Th1/Th2 Cytokine Ratio). I took 10 units of micro-dose lupron AM & PM beginning 2/8 and added300 units of Gonal-F in the AM starting 2/10. We added in a vial of Menopur in the PM on 2/12 and continued with that. I then added 20 units of HGH (Omnitrope) for four nights beginning Thursday 2/18. So, by the end, I was up to 5 injections a day!

     My follicle count grew to 11, which is the most I have ever had during a cycle, and my estrogen on the day of trigger was 3116! I was so blown away by this because I had never had an estrogen at trigger higher than 1979! However, I know how this IVF shit works...nothing good happens without anything bad...and I said to my husband "watch, we'll get 5 eggs."

Guess what?

   We got 5 fucking eggs. Ok, that isn't the whole story. We actually retrieved 12 eggs. I was pretty uncomfortable towards the end so props to you PCOS girls who have 1023232 follicles. Although I still hate you bitches because you make it rain embryos. #sorrynotsorry. #Iamkidding. #kindof.

     Annnyyywwwaaayyy, of the 12 retrieved, 5 were mature and 5 looked like they could possibly mature in the lab. 2 did. So, that brought our total haul to 7. This is hilarious because we have wound up with 7 eggs every cycle! My ovaries are pre-set on a very specific number apparently.  This is also the first cycle we have done ICSI and 6 of our eggs fertilized normally!! This is the highest number of embryos we've ever had!!!

     If I'm being honest, I'm slightly disappointed. I was really hoping more would mature and fertilize. However, 6 embryos is a totally normal number to have for anyone, let alone someone with DOR. I just feel so much pressure to freeze several embryos because I'm about to go on 3 months of depot lupron, after which, the lupron will hang out in my system and keep my ovaries suppressed for several months so stimming again too soon will yield a shit cycle.

     We are culturing out the embryos to day 5, which is nothing short of terrifying. We've never done this before. I'm praying that this protocol shift, my supplements and HGH really kicked the quality of my eggs into high gear, and that ICSI helped us get the best sperm possible.

     Mostly though, I'm just hoping that somehow, someway, my future child is in there.