Showing posts with label ovulation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ovulation. Show all posts

Monday, January 5, 2009

Full speed ahead

Never been more relieved to know I was wrong. I called the nurse again today to get some clarifications... she repeated my biopsy results: "no malignancy". I totally heard her wrong the first time on Friday! I thought she said I had malignant results! Doh!

I also looked up all the names of the blood tests and it looks like besides progesterone, the 7 or 8 other blood tests were all to check for abnormal blood clotting. All of the results came out normal. Other than having something wrong with the structure of my uterus, or having some genetic deformity with our chromosomes, there shouldn't be anything else wrong... to cause these miscarriages.

I tested ovulation today and it was a pretty clear negative. I'll test again tomorrow morning if I can get the "tools" into the community work bathroom (kind of embarrassing.) Maybe I'll just pee in a ziplock bag and throw it away in the sanitary baskets after I'm done. I'll come up with something not gross.

Otherwise, I'll test tomorrow night. I'm getting some signs of fertility as we speak.

Friday, December 12, 2008

Happy Friday


I woke up with the most intense need to hurl this morning. No, not pregnancy related. I think I've eatten something bad... or the daily advils I'm taking is burning a hole in my stomach. It's 3:52pm and I'm still feeling nauseated especially when I'm standing up. I've had 3 pieces of toasts the whole day.


On a different note, I've got a positive on my fertility test today, which means I'm ovulating as we speak. I've called the specialists office to check on my insurance authorization (obviously needed before they can schedule any tests for me, other wise it's out of my pocket), well everyone's out of the office. Happy Friday. I didn't hang up.. I made sure the receptionist leave the financial counseler a note saying "Call back ASAP. Patient ovulating. Need authorization to set appointments by Tuesday. Can not miss testing this cycle." I'm so demanding that the receptionist probably knows who I am by now. I mean, he didn't even need me to spell my exotic name.