So. Our pregnancy. This was a long and difficult road. One that I'm mostly open about. There were a couple snippets of our difficulties in the earlier blog posts, but I'll do a little recap here before doing Part 4. For more detail about these first 3 pregnancies, we have our other old blog (also not updated!) which is found at http://hendersonpregnancyexperiences.blogspot.com/
From the very beginning of our relationship, Stephen and I knew we wanted a family. We seemed to have no troubles, as we got pregnant on our honeymoon. Unfortunately, things didn't end well and we lost the baby. We just figured it was due to the stress of traveling and moving to Texas.
After our second miscarriage, seeing how statistically only about 5% of couples would have 2 consecutive miscarriages, I finally decided to the doctor to figure out what was going on. I was diagnosed with PCOS, which pretty much means we can't have kids without extra medicine/treatment due to hormone imbalances and cysts. I was referred to meet with an infertility doctor in Del Rio.
I met with him, and he decided he wanted us to get pregnant again and then once the ob referral was approved, he'd do some tests and get me started on some medicine that should help. So, we got pregnant our first month trying.
We got positive home pregnancy tests multiple times. But whenever I went to the clinic to get tested, it kept coming back negative. This was super frustrating because they can't get me a referral to an ob until it's positive in the clinic. I was worried because I normally lost our other pregnancies around 6-7 weeks. When I was finally 5 and ½ weeks, they did a blood test and it came back positive!
I explained the referral situation to the nurse who called in to make an immediate appointment with the ob. Unfortunately, he went home for the day (at noon) and wouldn't see me until the following week. By now I was full out panicking about not being able to get the medicine in time.
I started to miscarry later that day. We went to the ER where it was confirmed I lost the baby. It was probably the worst miscarriage of them all because we really had hoped the outcome would be different.
I went to the ob the following week and he didn't even seem compassionate at all. He left a really bad taste in our mouth. I did a follow up with him a couple months later. It was supposed to be the appointment where he said we could start trying again. He did some tests which came back irregular, so he said we needed to wait another 6 months or so before coming back to him to see if things are good. He also said that the game plan (of waiting to get the referral before medicine) would be the same. That pissed me off so bad because it obviously doesn't work for us.
I did a lot of research and had to fight to get a new referral to get seen by specialists in San Antonio. It was all finally approved! I'll pick up from here with Pregnancy Part 4.