Sunday, May 24, 2015

Frozen Embryo Transfer

 

We had our 4th cycle of IVF. This was a frozen embryo transfer. This means that we had embryos remaining from our fresh cycle of IVF that were able to be saved for a future cycle. (Last month I had an endometrial biopsy for the purpose of "roughing up" my uterus in hopes that my little embryos would be more likely to be caught by the rougher edges of my uterus. That was the most painful thing I ever experienced. It would be hard to psych myself up for that again.) The awesome part of a frozen cycle is so few meds, side effects of the meds, appointments, etc. I have been on estrogen the entire cycle and began progesterone shortly before the embryo transfer. I also only had two appointments- one about a week out from the transfer and the transfer itself. 

70% of embryos survive the thaw. As we drive there, I pray and wonder about my embryos. We wait in the waiting room for them to call us back. We've been told not to wear any perfume, cologne or strong-smelling deodorant. Research has shown embryos are sensitive to these strong smells. I remember when I shower to not use my shampoo just in case. The same nurse I've seen for my egg retrievals and all of my transfers calls my name. She leads us back to the room and gives us all of the directions. We change and get ready.


Keeping it real!

The nurse leads us back to the room and we wait to start the procedure. The doctor comes in and talks to the lab techs through a window in the wall of the room. They ask me to say my name, birthdate and social security number for verification. The doctor then shares the good news that both embryos thawed and are ready. Then we decide: do we want to transfer both? Yes! The doctor shows us the picture we get to keep of our two babies. 



Our few dozen cell babies

The transfer takes place. They show the air bubble on the ultrasound screen that shows where they wait. The lab tech takes the petri dish and checks to make sure the embryos are definitely gone. The doctor signs the petri dish and hands us our last souvenir.  

And now we wait!

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