A Little Prayer for You
This morning my RE, Dr. Feelgood, transfered one single A- 5 cell embryo in my body. This was immediately after he told me that it is possible that I could get pregnant from one embryo transfer but not likely. He said my poor egg production this cycle demonstrates that fact that my ovarian reserve is slowing down. The second embryo that had also fertilized stopped developing, “and so”, he said, “it would make absolutely no sense to transfer it.”
I know it only takes one embryo to make a baby, but it’s hard to stay positive after my doctor’s bleak tone; however, if there is anyway to keep a positive attitude in the midst of this, I will.
The procedure itself was more invasive than I thought. I was lead into a pseudo-operating room and joined by a nurse, two embryologists, and my doctor. This was the same room where I had my retrieval but, unfortunately, I was awake this time. The lights were bright and it’s cold in there. They had me contort my body in ways I didn’t know I could. My vajayjay acrobatic skills have really developed over the past year and half. My uterus is still raw from the retrieval 3 days ago, so when he inserted the speculum today it really hurt.
To top things off, I had to have a full bladder during the procedure to help with the imaging of my uterus. The sonogram helps them place the little one in the optimal spot. The one cool thing was that they showed me a picture of my little one right before the transfer, which they promised to email me. He’s so cute! And, btw, I’m still waiting for that email.
After the transfer, I lay there for 30 minutes, contemplating the meaning of it all and listening to Aretha’s “I Say A Little Prayer of You”. It is the perfect song for my little one. I go back in two weeks for blood test. I’m hoping my prayers will be answered then.





