LacePrincess
3 DS, now RPL (5 angels)
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I'm having my fourth loss in a row. My third in the last year. There are no words for how much this sucks.
My hcg is in the toilet (bhcg was 26 at 17dpo yesterday) but my body won't even start bleeding so I can't even stop the stupid Prometrium. The limbo from hell.
The worst part is my RE sounds like he's grasping at straws. It's not good when the best your RE can say is "well maybe you should just stop caffeine entirely, it might help!" Really?!?
I've been tested for everything my clinic tests for. Thyroid (full panel multiple times), full thrombo panel, the works. I haven't been tested for MTHFR because my RE doesn't believe in it but I'm taking methylfolate on my own which should take care of any MTHFR factors.
I'm also taking aspirin (on my own) and prometrium when I get a bfp. I will push for Prednisone and Heparin when I see my RE, I just hope I don't have to fight him.
I'm so sad, and angry, and lonely. I can't find anyone IRL who understands this agony, this pain. They all think I should give up since I have kids already, but I'm sure everyone here understands why I can't....there's just something missing from our family and it does feel like this little soul keeps trying to find us and hasn't been able to yet. I can't take a break either because one of my dx's is DOR and egg quality and every month, every egg matters.
But now I feel like I've outstripped my clinic's expertise and now what? Immunologists costs a fortune and are hard to find. I do have a tendency to have slightly out of range high platelets (433-525) so I've also been recommended to see a hematologist. All of it seems just - so MUCH. It's gotten to the point where a gazillion meds and supps and needles is routine.
I used to think that RPL is hell on earth, and yeah it really is. It's so cruel to get so close and fail every time. I feel like my heart is pulverized but I keep getting up, and keep going.
I guess I just wanted to talk to folks that understand how it is, yk? I try to talk to people I know, and I get things like "well why don't you just stop?" and "have you tried yoga/juicing/holistic XYZ/just relaxing". No one ever just listens without trying to be helpful, when I think that what I really want to hear is just "I'm sorry. I'm here to listen and be here for you." Why can't people just say that?
I feel like I've been in mourning on my own little island for the last two years and it really really really sucks.
My hcg is in the toilet (bhcg was 26 at 17dpo yesterday) but my body won't even start bleeding so I can't even stop the stupid Prometrium. The limbo from hell.
The worst part is my RE sounds like he's grasping at straws. It's not good when the best your RE can say is "well maybe you should just stop caffeine entirely, it might help!" Really?!?
I've been tested for everything my clinic tests for. Thyroid (full panel multiple times), full thrombo panel, the works. I haven't been tested for MTHFR because my RE doesn't believe in it but I'm taking methylfolate on my own which should take care of any MTHFR factors.
I'm also taking aspirin (on my own) and prometrium when I get a bfp. I will push for Prednisone and Heparin when I see my RE, I just hope I don't have to fight him.
I'm so sad, and angry, and lonely. I can't find anyone IRL who understands this agony, this pain. They all think I should give up since I have kids already, but I'm sure everyone here understands why I can't....there's just something missing from our family and it does feel like this little soul keeps trying to find us and hasn't been able to yet. I can't take a break either because one of my dx's is DOR and egg quality and every month, every egg matters.
But now I feel like I've outstripped my clinic's expertise and now what? Immunologists costs a fortune and are hard to find. I do have a tendency to have slightly out of range high platelets (433-525) so I've also been recommended to see a hematologist. All of it seems just - so MUCH. It's gotten to the point where a gazillion meds and supps and needles is routine.
I used to think that RPL is hell on earth, and yeah it really is. It's so cruel to get so close and fail every time. I feel like my heart is pulverized but I keep getting up, and keep going.
I guess I just wanted to talk to folks that understand how it is, yk? I try to talk to people I know, and I get things like "well why don't you just stop?" and "have you tried yoga/juicing/holistic XYZ/just relaxing". No one ever just listens without trying to be helpful, when I think that what I really want to hear is just "I'm sorry. I'm here to listen and be here for you." Why can't people just say that?
I feel like I've been in mourning on my own little island for the last two years and it really really really sucks.