So once
we were directed to the RE (Reproductive Endocronologist) I was lucky enough to
be told that I would have to do most of those blood tests again, plus a few
more. We were told that we have to have
3 SE (Sperm Evaluations) before my DH could be deemed infertile. Due to his low counts in every aspect the
doctors became very concerned. My DH is
only 30, in shape, and as far as we know healthy; so how could his
county/motility/morphology be so horrid?
They wanted to check him for hormonal diseases, testicular cancer, and
thyroid disease.
During
this time I did everything I could do to make me the healthiest me for a
possible future baby. This included
eating more of the right things, and less of the wrong things. I continued running, and tried to make it
more of a habit, and also took all the appropriate vitamins, most importantly
my prenatal vitamins. My husband was
told he could no longer take a steam shower at our house or use the Sauna at the
Health Club. They also say beer could
effect your SE as well as cigarettes and unhealthy eating. We started him on Zinc as well at this point,
because the next 2 SEs came back just as poor as the first one. Well you can imagine that at this point we
were definitely done with get poked and prodded and tested. I had successful blood tests and was told
that I was very healthy but had a system that wasn’t working efficiently enough
to prepare the eggs in time for ovulation.
We finally found out that my hubby did
not have any of the horrible diseases that they were concerned about, but in
fact has Bilateral Vericocele.
Vericocele is a condition where the male has a varicose vein in his testis
which creates a pool of warm blood where all of the sperm go to die. In his case, he had two, one in each of his
testis. So between the two of us, we
were deemed infertile. Ugh..
Now
that we have went over all the nitty-gritty of the “fun times” you get to enjoy
while going through the beginning stages of figuring out infertility, there is
a lot more than just these tests and scientific things that are happening. All of a sudden I was having conversations
with my DH about adoption, and obsessing over our diets and our exercise plans,
and how much the meat is cooked; and these are things that I was not too
concerned with prior to this diagnosis of Infertility. All of a sudden we were both reading
pamphlets and books about all of the things that can go wrong during this
process, and how much a woman’s body will go through in attempt to have a
successful and healthy pregnancy. We
were “mourning” something that wasn’t ever ours to begin with, we were sad
about the baby we had imagined would be ours . . and realizing that we may
never have that.
Don’t
get me wrong, we tried as much as we could to be as positive as possible. We relied heavily on our faith in God, and
relied on each other to take turns lifting the others spirits when we would
have a “poor us” moment. We were excited
to see what the next steps were. I was
very excited that we had some answers, and that neither of us had a life
threatening sickness. So now we had
answers, as to what the issues were, so now we had to figure out what the
answer would be…
Baby Dust to all,
Lindsay
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