So, I got a call from my doctors office early this evening explaining that since the embryos went through a biopsy, they could be a day behind in growth. Translation- It could be Thursday morning when the implantation occurs. Of course my initial thought was - No big deal, whatever is best for the babies... The bad news, my husband will not be able to be there. He is really upset about it. He has court on Thursday morning and it cannot be continued. I asked my doctor if we could do it later in the afternoon on Thursday (if it had to happen then) and she told me that it would have to be 10 or 11am. I guess time is of the essence when implanting an egg. 3-4 hours can make a huge impact. I was going to get a massage tomorrow morning, for relaxation, but now I am not sure it would be worth it if Thursday is the day. Ugh. Standby stinks. Also, how am I supposed to rest and be calm tonight and tomorrow morning without knowing how many eggs are (1) healthy (2) still growing (3) genetically OK. I am very pleased with my doctors office, but this is (I feel) a little ridiculous. I mean really, "Get rest and be very relaxed, but oh..by the way, we won't know anything until tomorrow afternoon." Maybe if the results and the implantation were on two different days, I could rest better. If I knew tonight, I would be able to rest regardless of the results. As I sit here and think this out loud, I am not really mad at my doctors office, I am annoyed at the geneticist (who has driven me nuts through this whole process) in Baltimore.
On the other hand, here is what had brought me joy, since Oprah has been letting me down, Real Housewives of New York. They are hilarious. Crazy, but hilarious. Well Bethenny is not crazy. She is just hilarious. I would like to have a martini with her in Manhattan.
I will let everyone know tomorrow around noon what the results are!
~Amy
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