I'm just coming up with all kinds of new ways to describe my feelings, aren't I?
Yesterday was the retrieval. It went as smoothly as one could ask for (with the minor issue of the IV not going in the left hand. But it went in the right, and that's all that matters!) They extracted 18 eggs. A smaller number than last time, but a good number. I'm concentrating on quality, not quantity.
Today they called and reported that all 18 were mature -- and SIXTEEN of them fertilized overnight, meaning we have 16 embryos to watch!!! So there's my breathless exuberance.
BUT -- here's the cautious part: our problem in the past has always occurred later in the game. Last time we started with 20 eggs, 14 fertilized, and we were left with only 3 embryos in the end. Its the dwindle rate (as I call it) that's going to be more informative here.
So, please continue with all the positive energy and good vibes and prayers and fertility dances. I am forever in your debt for them!!!
P.S. I suddenly feel anxious about jinxing things. That's silly, right? There's no such thing as a jinx, right?
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