Hello! I'm Emily. I am 30 years old and hoping very much for my Rainbow Baby soon.
For unknown reasons, I do not conceive easily. I have had every test out there done, (that I know of--except laparoscopy, because no one thinks I need that one), and none of my doctors have been able to find anything wrong with me or with my husband. We both seem perfectly normal and healthy, but for some reason we do not conceive easily.
We tried for 5 years before conceiving our first son, Charlie, who will be 5 this month. He was conceived days after my first HSG (hysterosalpingogram), which I don't believe to be a coincidence, but we also don't know why it helped. The HSG didn't show anything abnormal, but the procedure must have helped for some reason.
I had a sonohysterogram done about 2 years into TTC again (after Charlie), which is basically the same thing as an HSG, but it's done by ultrasound instead of in radiology (HSG is done in radiology). It didn't have the same effect.
In May 2010 we tried IUI for the first time. Because I ovulate normally, I didn't have to do any shots or other meds along with it, and it worked! We were thrilled, but I lost that pregnancy at 5 weeks. We did IUI again a couple months later, again with no meds, and it worked again. So while we don't know what the underlying problem is, we do know that IUI works for us. 100% success rate so far.
However, our baby that was conceived from the second IUI had a rare form of dwarfism called thanatophoric dysplasia. We found out at 19 weeks that he probably had dwarfism, and we found out the next day that it was probably a lethal condition. Babies with TD have several physical abnormalities, but the lethal one is that there is not enough room in the chest for the lungs to develop. But as long as he was inside me and I was breathing for him, he was okay.
I carried my pregnancy for 4 more months, knowing that my little boy was going to die soon after his birth. It has been a very hard year, but I'm also grateful we had that time to prepare, and that we were able to cherish that time while I was pregnant, knowing it was the time we were going to have with him.
Daniel was born on May 10, 2011, at 37 weeks, and he was 10 pounds! We were expecting a little baby. He surprised us (and everyone else) by growing to be 17 inches, too (which is longer than most babies with TD). He lived for 32 minutes. For several reasons, I had to have a c-section, so he had passed away by the time we were out of the O.R. We knew that was a possibility, but the one thing I really, really wanted was for Charlie to get to meet him while he was alive, which didn't happen. There was no way around it, and nothing we could have done differently, but I still feel sad when I think about that.
I carry a picture of Daniel with me in a locket wherever I go. I rarely show it to anyone, but I love that it's always there. I miss my baby boy so much.
So now I'm here. I think I'm ready to get back in the saddle. Dave and I have been trying on our own for a few months already, but our expectations are low. I really hope we don't have to go the IUI route again. Don't get me wrong - I'm thankful we have found something that works for us. But with two losses behind us, both from pregnancies from IUI, it's scary to try again. Logically, I know that the fact that they were both IUI pregnancies has nothing to do with the losses, but it's a hard thing to shake. I wish, so much, we could just conceive the old-fashioned way! Hopefully we can. We know that my body can get pregnant and carry a pregnancy, so we are so thankful for that.
I'm here today because I had a dream last night that has made me ache for my baby all day. In my dream, someone gave us a baby the age that Daniel would have been now, and we were trying to figure out if we could adopt him. The baby had some of the same unusual physical characteristics as Daniel did, but he was healthy. Everyone told me not to get too attached to him (which is not actually the advice my family and friends would give me in real life), but I did and I held him and loved him as much as I could.
So today I have extra tender feelings about the whole thing, but I also feel more determined than before to do whatever I can to make it happen again. I know that another baby could never replace my sweet Daniel, but I'm more anxious than ever to have a baby in my arms.
Anyway, I look forward to getting to know the ladies of this board.