I'm adopted, he's in the Air Force, and all we really want is family. After 8 miscarriages, and one failed adoption, this blog is a journal through infertility, adoption, and now parenthood, now that Isaac has filled our baby carriage, and it's about to be filled again with a surprise, successful (so far) pregnancy! It's sometimes blunt, sometimes improper, but always real. This is our story.
Monday, July 27, 2009
Saline filled baloon...
So it really wasn't that bad, in the realm of infertility procedures. The ultrasound tech guy was really funny, and the nurse practitioner who did the procedure was great too. They said that this would be sort of like my HSG, (which was NOT fun), but actually it wasn't bad. Once they inserted the catheter to fill my uterus up with saline, it really wasn't uncomfortable. Everything looked good, so that was good news. They are starting me on a new round of drugs, so for the next 5 days it's 100mg of Clomid, and Divigel, which I have to rub into my thigh. We're wading into unknown territory here. Trav's only question was, "are these new drugs going to make you mean?" Poor guy. He deals with me so well!
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