One month ago today, March 25, 2012, Aaron and I woke up in San Diego ready to board our cruise ship for Mexico.
We had a wonderful surprise that morning.
That’s right! That is my pregnancy test! What a shock! Somehow we naturally got pregnant. Almost exactly a year from when I received the devastating news about the fail of our IVF.
We were excited… but very hesitant. We’ve been pregnant before and it didn’t work. In December 2009 I had a miscarriage.
When we returned home I scheduled an appointment with my OBGYN. Because of my age and my history with miscarriage, I knew I would be considered high risk.
My first appointment was Monday April, 2nd (5 weeks 3 days). At that appointment we went through the typical questions and were scheduled for an ultrasound the following week.
On Wednesday April 4th (5 weeks 5 days), I started spotting and was advised to visit the emergency room. They took blood and my HCG levels had doubled from my Monday appointment (that was a good sign). We had an ultrasound and saw a tiny little yolk sac (more than we had the first pregnancy).
I had a follow-up emergency room appointment with my OBGYN on Friday April 6th (6 weeks). At this appointment we had an ultrasound and we saw the babies heartbeat. It was still too early to hear it, but we saw it and my doctor said it was a strong heartbeat for it’s gestational age.
On Tuesday April 10th (6 weeks 4 days) I had a regular schedule appointment that my doctor suggest we keep. We were nervous at this appointment because I was still lightly spotting. At this appointment we not only saw, but HEARD our babies heartbeat! We could not believe it! After speaking to our doctor she suggested we schedule again for two weeks.
Yesterday April 24th (8 weeks 4 days) we went in to our doctors office as we normally had. We first went in for our ultrasound. The first thing I saw was a large looking thing that was starting to look more like a baby. Aaron said he even noticed the little places where arms and legs were starting. What we did not notice was a heartbeat… we couldn’t see it like before… and then we noticed that there was no sound when the tech looked for a heartbeat. I looked at Aaron… I said “there’s no heartbeat”. The tech asked me to get dressed and wait in the lobby for the doctor. NO HEARTBEAT!!!!! ARE YOU EFFING KIDDING ME?!??!?!?!? This couldn’t be happening… not after all that we have been through… what a cruel awful joke! Fact – no heartbeat… two options… both involve getting this thing out of me.
Today, April 25th, EXACTLY ONE MONTH from the day we found out we were pregnant, I am preparing to head to the hospital for a D&C. Just like that… DONE!
This wasn’t planned… it almost seemed like a miracle to me… but looky look… not a miracle… a heartbreak worse than I’ve ever felt… An emptiness … an anger greater than I’ve ever known! Why? A lot of people have a lot of answers for that and a couple of the most common (which I don’t want to hear ever again) are: “Well, it just isn’t the right time” and “God has a plan for you”. I completely 110% disagree with both of those statements! There is absolutely NO good that will come from making a girl and her husband so angry and so hurt and so jaded! This did NOT happen for any reason and was not controlled by anyone’s God. There is NO plan for us. It happened because it happened. Something must physically be wrong with me and that’s that.
I thought that I should tell you… I know that the our close friends and family follow this blog. This is why I chose to share with you all here. Someday I might delete this post. This site was created for our friends and family who follow our journey and hopefully some potential birth mothers will stop by and get to know us. Because of that reason, I will more than likely delete in a week or two.
Off to the hospital for a little surgery!
Jenny

