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    I had suffered years of infertility. 15 years, in fact, of month after month, year after year of disappointment. I thought I had resolved all of my issues and accepted my inability to conceive upon the adoption of my child whom I love dearly, but I found that I had not. I ached for pregnancy. I desperately wanted a baby that I carried and delivered myself. One that was biologically mine.

    I’ve been through the day after day of basal temperature monitoring, round after round of Clomid and series after series of procedures. I’ve had every invasive test known done to determine the cause of my infertility and I’ve experienced 4 laparascopic surgeries to correct the problems. I felt the emotional inadequacies of being unable to conceive and jealousy towards friends and relatives that were able to conceive.

    Finally, my husband and I determined that there was one last hope for a baby. It appeared to be in vitro fertilization.


February

    Before embarking on this final leg of my journey to combat my infertility, I have to admit that I am fearful. I am afraid of the gamble. My fear of failure shadows me. My fear of financial insecurity follows me. I know I am taking a risk, a huge one.



 

    My husband and I are middle class. Over the years we have spent on infertility and adoption what should have been our retirement fund. Now, we’ve accumulated another nest egg and we are going to risk it again on a medical procedure. Any fiscally sound person would judge me to be crazy, but they just don’t know, do they? They just don’t know the craving and longing deep within to have something every woman should have, what I was born to think was my God given right and that was to have my own child.

    I went for my first appointment at the Infertility and IVF Center to meet Dr. Wilbois and his staff so as to become educated about the protocol and procedures involving the IVF process, I found his staff to be informative and professional, yet friendly and enthusiastic about what they did. I was most impressed by their willingness to be helpful even if it bordered on redundancy due to the repetitive questions that I asked.

    Before my first visit, I called Resolve, a national infertility advocacy group that offered referrals to fertility specialists in my area. Resolve did have Dr. Wilbois listed among the physicians that they recommended. I was also advised to obtain the most recent SART statistics which specifically pertain to Dr. Wilbois’ Center. The numbers concerning IVF success rates are published annually about all clinics in the U.S. I was additionally advised to obtain references by speaking to former patients of the Infertility and IVF Center. I found Resolve’s guidance and suggestions to be meaningful, thus I followed up on them.

    Dr. Wilbois’ receptionist contacted several of his former patients and received permission from them for me to call and chat about their experience. I received very positive feedback from each patient. It was conveyed to me by those persons with whom I spoke that his staff is genuinely caring and concerned about your comfort and very emotionally supportive throughout the process. I, personally, found Dr. Wilbois to be down to earth and willing to take the time to answer any question that I might have. Over time, I discovered Dr. Wilbois to possess a friendly, jovial and comedic personality .

    So, I forwarded all of my voluminous infertility medical record history to Dr. Wilbois and submitted to various blood tests that were necessary for evaluation purposes before we began the process while we were still mulling over our decision whether or not to go forward.            

May

    Well, after reviewing the success rates, speaking with the references and praying about the decisions I was about to make, my husband and I decided that this avenue was what we had been seeking. I compared the fee schedule of the IVF and Infertility Center to other fertility centers locally and throughout the country. I found Dr. Wilbois fee structure to be the most reasonable of them all. IVF was going to be the answer for us. We approached the whole course of events with trepidation not knowing exactly what to expect. I was both excited at the prospect of pregnancy and fearful that the IVF process might become too difficult for me.

    I went to the Infertility and IVF Center for a more extensive look at the steps involved and received all necessary information for a full protocol. For me, a full protocol would be more extensive than IVF alone. I was receiving the premium services IVF, ICSI, PESA and Assisted Hatching not because I am special but due to the fact that I had multiple reasons for my infertility problems. I had endometriosis, a tubal blockage, and am hypo ovulatory which means I don’t produce enough hormones for ovulation to occur. Additionally, I am of advanced maternal age which decreases my fertility. Plus, my husband has male infertility factor. I knew that the odds for success were not in my favor yet the protocol felt comfortable. It was something I could do especially when the results could be so phenomenal.

    I was given training and was shown a video by the nursing staff about how to administer injections. I brought my needle phobic husband and a good friend as a back up person to train on the injection administration. The staff was wonderfully supportive of my husband’s squeamishness and he felt confident in his abilities once we left their office. I didn’t understand his injection phobia, I was the one on the receiving end of the needle!!!

    For the next three months, on my own I took prenatal vitamins and additional folic acid so that my baby would receive prenatal nutrition before conception. I recommend from a prenatal preparation perspective to refraining from smoking cigarettes, drinking alcoholic beverages and consulting with Dr. Wilbois about any medications being taken. Also, I took birth control pills continuously, without ceasing, to suppress my ovaries from functioning. (I did experience a slight amount of breakthrough bleeding and that was because I did not take the pill at the exact time every day, once I regulated myself on a schedule, the bleeding disappeared) This action gave my ovaries a break before they would by hyper stimulated with Metrodin. Taking birth control pills controlled the exact date in which we could start the process so as to accommodate everyone’s schedules.

August

  • August 24

    The day has arrived to begin my injections. All the medicines I ordered had arrived. I am afraid that the shots might hurt a little bit since I am self-administering my Lupron injections. My hand shook and after the first one I realized how simple and easy it was. After multiple laparascopies and other invasive infertility procedures, how tough, is this really. Most importantly I resolved to myself that whatever it took, I was going to do it. I also learned the importance of taking the injections at the exact same time each day to maintain a specific blood level of the drug in my system.

    What I find so helpful is that The IVF and Infertility Center provides a pre retrieval calendar and a post retrieval calendar with specific instructions and all details spelled out. I am determined to stay on task with the schedule because after all the years of heartache, I want to do everything I can on my part to ensure success, just as Dr. Wilbois and his staff are doing everything on their part to assist me in creating that miraculous baby that I want.

September

  • September 6

    The Lupron injections are a breeze at this point. I feel like a pro. I am experiencing more oiliness on my face, but that is one of the pre disclosed side effects. I am finding that after I administer the injections though that my skin itches around the injection site so I called Dr. Wilbois today about what I had noticed. He immediately called in a prescription for Synarel which is the same drug in nasal spray form and he advised me to discontinue the injections for I was experiencing an allergic reaction,  not to the drug Lupron itself but to one of the liquid suspension properties. I began the Synarel and all went well, no more reactions. I wish I had known about Synarel from the start, I would have preferred a nasal spray over self administered injections. However, Dr. Wilbois believes in what he calls the "Gold Standard". He uses first what he believes to be the absolute best method of administering the medications and opts for the other methods only as a second choice.

  • September 7

    I am excited. Today I begin the fertility medicine. I am concerned about how my body will respond to the drug. Will I produce a ton of eggs and maybe have some frozen left over embryos. I hope so but I do need to be realistic. I only produced one follicle on the maximum dosage series of Clomid. I realize that Metrodin works in the body differently and has better results but I might be daydreaming about some unrealistic results. But, I can be hopeful.

    I am still using the Synarel twice a day, however, I begin the Metrodin injections this evening at      5 pm. This is the time that my husband and I decided worked best with our schedules. The important consideration is that we time these injections the same each day for the 10 to 12 days that I receive the fertility drug.

  • September 10

    We’ve just begun to reduce the amount of vials per injection. I’m looking for that moodiness that always accompanied Clomid but so far I haven’t found it. I even went so far as to ask my husband’s opinion of my emotional state. This can be a risky proposition for his responses are unpredictable often filtered with humor.

    He’s complimented me by saying that "I’m a sweetheart of a pincushion." He attempts to bring humor into an otherwise humorless situation by pretending to be Hawkeye Pierce from MASH or the doctor (Gene Wilder) from Young Frankenstein.

    I am in really good spirits, happy, excited, energetic and optimistic.

  • September 12

    I’m beginning to feel a little bit bloated, like just a few days before my menstrual cycle. This is a good sign. I’m upbeat. I’ll bet I have some follicles developing.

    I went for my blood test and ultrasound. We saw 5 follicles. I’m so excited a huge grin bursts onto my face. This is much better response than I ever had with Clomid. My body IS responding. This is great. Dr. Wilbois did temper some of my excitement by advising me that not every follicle means an egg is inside. The follicle could be empty. The risks of this occurrence increases with age. I have to remember that I am considered of advanced maternal age even though I feel really young at the moment. He also advised me that I would produce more follicles. Based on the number of follicles at this point in the cycle I could have as many as 9 follicles at retrieval.

    Nine is a good number for me, I can handle it. Nine is actually low for the average woman being stimulated with these fertility drugs, but considering my history and age , 9 is a good number.

  • September 14

    I am back for another ultrasound and blood draw series. Well Dr. Wilbois is right on the money!!! He predicted 9 and there they are, 9 follicles exactly. He told me that they were at the correct size for retrieval. So I discontinue the Metrodin and Synarel.

    At precisely 9:30pm tomorrow September 15, I am to receive the HCG injection so that the follicles will ripen and be ready for retrieval which we have scheduled for 9:30am on Sept. 17.

    I am ecstatic. I made follicles. My body responded to the medication. I’ve never experienced this level of follicular response before. All of the shots on the backside were not in vain. My husband overcame his needle phobia. So far I feel good. I am not experiencing any negative side effects other than some abdominal bloating.

  • September 15

    I want this protocol to work so badly that I wonder if I’m not a little extreme about the precise timing of every injection. Picture this. My husband and I are in our bedroom (a.k.a. the shot admin. room). We’ve synchronized our clock to alarm at 9:30 p.m.. At 9:25p.m., my husband has drawn the syringe full of HCG liquid and prepared the needle. I’m laying on my side on the bed with hip exposed, my husband sitting beside me syringe perched above me in one hand and alcohol swab in the other. The alarm sounds, I say GO and I feel the cold liquid swab and the stick into my fatty gluteus maximus, he draws back on the plunger, then pushes forward. I feel the drug enter my body. We did it.

    Now all we can do is pray that each follicle has an egg, not only an egg but a good mature egg  that could potentially mean I would have extra embryo’s for frozen storage.  I know that the chances for that to occur because of my age are probably not very great but I can hope anyway.

  • September 16

    NO injections today. A day’s reprieve. It’s nice. However, I am beginning to feel quite uncomfortably bloated.

  • September 17

    Due to the discomfort, I am looking forward to having these follicles retrieved today, however, I feel anxious because I don’t know what to expect. All of my past procedures have been under general anesthesia in a hospital setting.

    Today, though, I will have the procedure done in the intimacy of a doctor’s office under IV sedation. Will I feel pain? Will I be aware of everything going on around me? I wonder.

    The office I was led into for the retrieval was set up just like an OR, complete with a heart monitor. I felt my anxiety lessen because the surroundings were familiar and appropriate for this type of procedure.

    I woke up with no anesthesia after effects like grogginess or nausea. I gather it is one of the benefits of IV sedation versus general anesthesia. The other benefit is that you don’t have a sore throat because you do not have to be intubated ( a tube inserted into your mouth    , down your throat) because you are able to breath on your own with IV sedation and not with a respirator as is the case with general anesthesia.

    I feel NO pain, absolutely none from this procedure. In fact, I feel relief because I was not bloated anymore. I have no side effects from the anesthesia at all and practically no post operative recovery was needed. I am not aware of anything that went on during the procedure so I definitely was out.

    I dress and then my husband and I went into Dr. Wilbois office to discuss the findings of the procedure.

    Out of the 9 follicles, 5 when aspirated resulted in no eggs. Out of the four eggs, 3 are good enough to attempt to fertilize through ICSI. So basically, my ovaries yielded only 1 egg for every 3 follicles. That’s only a 33% return. I start to feel downtrodden. I must have shown it because Dr. Wilbois looks at me and says don’t get discourage, it only takes one fertilized egg to make a baby!

    My hopes of frozen embryos were gone. The IVF protocol for women my age feels that the best chance for producing one baby is to transfer 5 embryos to the uterus.

    My chances for success were significantly reduced from 25% to less than 15%. My body just didn’t respond as well as I’d hoped, but then I was familiar with this scenario.

    My husband and I held hands and gazed into each other’s eyes not really hearing all of the encouraging words Dr. Wilbois was attempting to impart. We were both thinking similar thoughts. We had to put the success of this baby making venture into God’s hands. The odds were against us but we could still be triumphant. We had very capable doctors and many people praying for us.

    The laboratory director, whisks the eggs off to the lab, where my husband’s sperm await their arrival, so he could begin his end of the procedure. The retrieval was only a small part of what is going to occur today. The ICSI procedure has to be performed on each egg. Thus, he injected each of my eggs with one of my husband’s sperms, microscopically.  It is an intricate procedure, however, The Laboratory Director at the Center is very skilled.

    I like the fact that the lab is on site. I know that he cares about the success of each IVF patient because of his extreme dedication. It is possible to find him in the lab culturing and checking on any and all of the specimens any time day or night in a 24 hour period. It’s not unusual to find that at 3 am (three am) he is in the lab because of the precise timing that is needed for the embryos care.

    I did not feel comfortable with the procedures followed by some other IVF clinics that did not provide an on site lab with a lab director completely immersed in every patient’s care.

  • September 18

    This morning at 5 am, we began the twice daily progesterone shots. I know these are oil based and are not going to be as easy as the others because they were a lot thicker consistency thus dispersing through my tissue a little slower.

    The first one didn’t hurt, however, it was just ½ a cc. Which is a small amount.

    Dr. Wilbois called me this morning to tell me that the ICSI procedure was a complete success! We had 100% fertilization. ALL 3 eggs fertilized!!!!

    I now became more excited about my prospects of becoming pregnant. Maybe this was more of a reality than I thought possible yesterday. It’s amazing the difference 24 hours makes.

    The doctor told me he did not know how many of the fertilized eggs would cleave (which means begin to reproduce cells ) until tomorrow but that he would contact me.

  • September 19

    Dr. Wilbois called to enthusiastically inform me that we had a 67% cleavage rate. This means that 2 fertilized eggs began to reproduce and become embryos. He was excited for me because I had a 100% fertilization rate and a 67% cleavage rate which are very high statistics. I am very happy that I have two embryos.

    He also advised me the morphology for both ( their shape, size and appearance) were rated as excellent. This is good news. It increases my chances of success. I feel more ardent about this procedure working for me.

    Tomorrow morning is the BIG DAY. My embryos will be transferred into my body and I will be officially pregnant (in my mind).

  • September 20

    Up again at 5:00 am, I have to roll over for another progesterone shot. That’s OK because I didn’t sleep much any way. The injections are beginning to hurt now but I’m too thrilled and excited about the embryo transfer today to notice.

    I ready my adopted child and take him to a very supportive and good friend’s house at 6:30 am so that we could drive to The Infertility and IVF Center’s office in rush hour traffic to be there at 7:30am.

    We arrive, and before the procedure begins, we are taken back to the lab to look in the microscope. My eyes widened. I have an opportunity very few human beings on this planet will ever have and that is to see life at conception!! I can’t believe my good fortune. I appreciate this opportunity so very much. I’m not able to see just any life at conception , but my child’s life at conception. To myself,  I said bye bye little ones,   I’ll see you in 9 months.

    My 2 embryos have been prepared with Assisted Hatching.  Dr. Wilbois then inserts them into the uterus, which was a quick, simple and painless procedure.

    This is it. The end of the IVF road. In my mind’s eye, I am officially pregnant, until someone or some test tells me I am not. I realize that implantation must occur for a baby to result, but I have chosen to have a positive mental attitude.

    I wait,  lying flat on my back, legs in stirrups for about an hour in the Drs. Office, then I am escorted in a wheelchair to a waiting car with the passenger seat reclined all the way back so that I can maintain my 24 hour bed rest that must follow this course of treatment.

    I return home and proceed immediately to bed with pillows propping my lower body up so as to sustain the required position to aid implantation. I spend what seems like an interminable length of time laying flat on my back. During this time, I read books about fetal development and growth, listen to tapes, watch some TV and pray a lot. I also decide to utilize visualization therapy. It is used most commonly to help seriously ill persons to aid their recovery. I close my eyes and visualize my uterus ( it helps to have seen a picture of one), visualized my babies (shown to me earlier that day in the lab.) and then imagine them traveling to the uterine wall and burrowing in. I repeat this imagery several times. During my imagery, I am seeing one burrow in.

  • September 21

    I’m free to move about. I did not realize how long 24 hours in bed could actually be. I feel confident. There is something different about me, I can’t really explain it.

    I feel pregnant.

  • September 25

    I went into Dr. Wilbois office to obtain my progesterone test this morning. I am feeling so great physically and mentally that I begin to doubt my initial confidence about being pregnant because I am symptom free. I questioned the nursing staff at length about the symptoms I should be experiencing right now. I am advised that it is too soon to feel anything, possibly, I might experience some breast tenderness 1 to 2 days before my pregnancy test scheduled for Oct. 4th. The staff gave me lots of reassurance and thoroughly answered all of my questions. Every woman going through their program probably does the same thing.

  • September 30

    The progesterone shots in oil twice a day seem to have a residual effect. The injection sites are remaining quite sore and I am finding it difficult to sleep on my sides or even to sit down . I call Dr. Wilbois to request reducing down to one progesterone injection and one progesterone suppository daily so as to total the two required doses of progesterone daily. He reminded me of his "gold standard" for treatment and promised me that if I had a positive pregnancy test on Oct. 4th that he would permit my suggestion to be put into  place. If pregnant , I have to continue the progesterone for 8 more weeks. If not pregnant, then the progesterone is discontinued.

October

  • October 3

    I CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT I AM FEELING !!!!! I have breast tenderness. Hooray!!!! Never in my life have I ever cherished breast tenderness for in the past it always signaled PMS and the return of my menstrual cycle but not this time for the nurses told me I would feel this 1 to 2 days before my pregnancy test if I am really pregnant

    I can’t wait until tomorrow to find out. I just have to know. So I toyed all day with the notion of going to the pharmacy and purchasing a home pregnancy kit. I talked to my husband and we decided that we had done everything in our power to achieve the "gold standard" of treatment, so, we are going to wait for the most accurate pregnancy test, the blood test at Dr. Wilbois office.

  • October 4

    This is it. Today is the day. Have all of my efforts and those of the IVF and Infertility Center’s staff worked? I’ll know today. I’ve prayed so hard and not ever have I wanted anything as much as I’ve wanted this pregnancy in my life. I resolve in my mind that even if it didn’t work,   I made embryos, which hasn’t happened before, so, I’ll try again if necessary.

    I’m nervous, scared, and excited. I feel very strongly that I am pregnant but the test will tell. I arrive first thing in the morning to have the test. I leave and then wait for the phone call. The minutes seem like hours while I am waiting for the results. I can’t seem to focus on anything else, my eyes watch the clock.

    Two hours later the phone rings. It’s the Laboratory Director. He explains that Dr. Wilbois would not be in until later in the day and he just had to call me with the results immediately. He congratulated me and said my HCG level is 442. Anything over 10 means I am pregnant. He is so excited for me that his Spanish accent seems to be exaggerated and I had a difficult time understanding everything he said, but I don’t think I could have heard a word he said after he told me that I am pregnant.

    I’m shaking and crying because I am so overjoyed with happiness and overwhelmed with emotion.   I start jumping up and down.  I am walking 10 feet above the ground and I cannot contain the excitement in my voice.

    I hang up the phone and dial my husband’s work number. He picks up and I practically scream with excitement into the phone,   CONGRATULATIONS YOU ARE GOING TO BE A DADDY, WE’RE PREGNANT!!!! I hear silence on the other end, when he does speak his voice is filled with emotion and gratitude.

    We have so much for which to be grateful, especially the doctor’s and staff at the IVF and Infertility Center. They did assist us in creating a miracle, the baby growing inside me.

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