Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Dear Baby, ooo weee do you have a belly!

Dear baby,
You're 9 weeks and 5 days today. You and I have about the same round belly going on. It's kinda cute in you (but your wela says it's because you ate your twin. Please don't be a cannibal haha), but on me it kinda just looks like I ate too much. Momma's used to weighing like 95 pounds, and over this whole procedure, I now weigh 108 pounds. Big difference on a under 5 foot person.

My pants have been killing my stomach lately, so your papi and I went and bought some belly shorts.

Be good. Eat well. Stay healthy.
Just look how cute you are!

Monday, May 14, 2012

Dear Baby, are you musically inclined?

Dear baby,
Your Papi and I love music. I learned to read music when I was really little, and started learning to play the keyboard (did I keep up with it? No...). when your Papi and I first moved in together, I started taking Cuatro lessons, but with starting my first year teaching, I couldn't keep going to the classes. The one thing that I did keep up with was Choir. Yup. Your momma used to sing in high school. Your Tio Danny used to sing too haha!

Your Papi sings everyday!!! He makes up the silliest songs about ANYTHING. Sometimes I join in, but he's really good at it. He's always writing a little tune (I like the ones he writes about meeting me the best). We actually met because he was going to perform at Boricua fest on Division street.

So... Baby. Do you think you'll like music too? We're going to starting molding you as soon as you have ears! Look at this cool piano! Just your size!

Friday, May 11, 2012

Dear Baby, do you know what a hangover feels like?

Dear baby,
We are now 6 weeks and 6 days pregnant, and for the past few days you've been making me feel sick as a dog. No vomit yet, but headaches and nausea. The headaches are the worst. They feel like the room is spinning and I can't get off the ride. Yesterday I woke up with the pain and fell asleep with it.
Well we will see how you're doing on Thursday!

Thursday, May 10, 2012

Dear Baby, you don't like lemonade either, huh?

Baby,
How could you not like lemonade? Arggggg! It's one of my favorite things to drink at restaurants and at home. I promise to stay away from the lemonade in fear of the stomach ache it will give you and ME!

Turns out you don't like apple juice either :(

Dear Baby, you don't like avena

Dear baby,
It seems that you are not a fan of oatmeal (specifically avena de coco). Your Papi and I went to our favorite breakfast place this morning. You do like the garlic bread that they serve. In fact, you like it with strawberry jam on top. Sounds like a crazy combo, but it's actually pretty good.

Today, you and I are going to go look at some maternity pants. I don't know how I feel about that quite yet. It seems really early on to even be walking into a maternity store, but I can't button any of my pants.

I don't know how long I can continue walking around with my pants unbuttoned and half unzipped hahahahaha!

You and I also need to look into getting a body pillow. You don't like me sleeping on my stomach. I wake up totally achy when I do, with some crazy back pain.
Look at your Papi drinking coffee
This is coconut oatmeal. Usually, I love this stuff. But... you don't, so it's officially off limits until you say so. You're soooo little, but have such control over me, baby!

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Dear Baby, You're making me fat!

Dear baby,
My pants don't fit. I could not fully button my size zero dress pants for fear of cutting my circulation off. Thank goodness for long tank tops.

You're growing so quickly! Today, you are the size of a piece of long grain rice. Next week you will be the size of a blueberry!! That's a huge growth difference.

I saw your heartbeat for the first time yesterday. Keep up the good work!
Alright baby. There you are my little piece of rice. My app says you look like an ugly seahorse. You supposedly have a little snout face and tail. Just don't stay that way... I mean we'll love you regardless, but we may have to look into circus school for you if you do stay seahorse looking hehehe. Do you see where it says "baby?" Right above it, there two plus signs. Between these plus signs is your heart! I saw it flicker and watched the nurse measure your heartbeats. You're a strong one honey ;)

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Dear Baby, You're officially on board!!

Dear baby,
it's been 20 days, and the doctors say that you are stuck in there. We originally transfered two of you, but... it seems you ate your sibling. (That's what your Wela keeps saying you did). I went to the doctor last Friday, and they called me to say you were present. On Monday morning, I went back to the doctor and they did an internal ultrasound. We wanted to SEE you! You started out so small... just the size of a dot made by a fine tip pen.
I'm pretty sure you're the one on the left. Look how nicely your cells have divided, you little overachiever, you! Your Papi and I are very proud of you already.

Today, you're the size of a sesame seed! You've grown so much already. You and I will see each other soon. I have another doctor's visit in a few days :)
Hey! That's you in there. You're the little black part. The white glowing circle around you is what you'll be living in for the next 9 months. Get cozy in there, because we're in for a ride!

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Dear Baby, you're making mami into a druggie

Dear baby,
to get you here, I've had to take so many pills, and inject myself with so many needles that it's ridiculous. Our refrigerator and cabinets look like a pharmacy.
I want you to know the process it's taken to get you here. I wrote to a friend who is just about to go through in-vitro what I've experienced, and thought you should know too:

I’m going to try to be as detailed as possible, so sit back lol (Titles and all!)

Here’s the basics on our IVF adventure:
I found out when I was about 20 that I had PCOS (polycystic ovarian syndrome), which makes it near impossible to conceive naturally. Around that same time, Edgardo had contracted meningitis from a water park, and nearly died. So, both he and I were coming into the process with a ton of problems.

We decided to look into medical help a year ago. I did a bunch of research and found that my insurance (through CPS) covered a big portion of any and all fertility procedures (which anyone should also look into because it is EXPENSIVE!)

The Natural Way:
Our doctor wanted us to try to conceive naturally first. I was given oral medication to regulate ovulating, and so that we could time everything to a T. We tried that for several months, which was totally frustrating because we all knew it wasn't going to work (Edgardo and I had been trying for 4 years already). After this didn't work, we decided to go to the next aggressive route.

IUI (intrauterine insemination... aka the "turkey baster" method lol):
During this time, again you'd have to take medication to regulate your period, but at the same time, they have you injecting yourself to produce multiple eggs (follicles).
I averaged 20 follicles each time... to put that in perspective, think how you feel achy just before or after getting your period. That's just one egg. I had 20 each month...

The day that you are ready for insemination, the doctor will have your husband produce a sample at their office. They’ll do a few tests to pick out the very best “swimmers.” Once they have figured that all out, they will have you come to the room, where they will then inject the sperm (which has been placed in a skinny catheter) right into your uterus. Some say that this part (the catheter) hurts, but I found it only mildly uncomfortable. I had a really good nurse. After this, you’re pretty much ready to go home.

IUI didn’t work for us. And out of frustration, I told the doctor that I wanted to stop playing games and move on to the next most aggressive route.

IVF:
As each step of this process goes on, honestly, it gets more painful. Here is the routine you can expect getting ready for the doctor to say you’re ready for IVF—
1. You will be asked to inject yourself in your stomach every night for 10-20 nights to kick start your ovaries into producing eggs
2. You will need to take 3-9 pills a day (depending on the regime the doctor gives you) to prepare your uterus for implantation. The medication will make your uterine walls thicker, so that the embryos stick.
3. In addition to the pills, your doctor might have you taking vaginal suppositories (which are a icky mess) 3 times a day.
4. You will need to go to the doctor for internal ultrasounds and bloodwork every other day to make sure you don’t have Ovarian hyperstimulation syndrome (which can be deadly if overlooked) (We actually experienced this during IUI and had to stop all medication. I felt physically miserable for a long while).
5. Finally, when your eggs are nice and plump (20mm), they will retrieve them.
6. Retrieval day was the scariest day of my life. I was shaking. The whole process becomes reality at that moment. They will put you under, using anesthesia, and they’ll go in with a tiny “vacuum” and take the little eggs out. On this same day, they’ll ask your husband to produce another sperm sample (unless he’s already done this before, and you froze the sperm. We opted to not freeze, and try for the most “fresh” specimen possible each time). This day is pretty much a mini-surgery day. You’ll be totally out of it all day, and your body will feel like you were ran over by a truck. Your ovaries have expanded to their max to produce all these eggs, and then they’re just gone. Vacuumed out lol. You won’t be able to do much walking after this (nor will you want to). Your pants won’t fit you during this time, so don’t even try for anything that isn’t stretchy lol and then it’s the waiting game.
7. 3-5 days after the procedure, they will call you and tell you it’s time to implant the “Embies” back into your uterus. (For us, 20 eggs were taken out. 16 of the 20 were mature (20mm or larger). After injecting all 16 eggs with sperm, 14 fertilized. Out of the 14 only 3 started cell division. We decided to implant 2 and the third stopped multiplying, so we had it destroyed with the rest of the sperm and eggs that did not work out.)
8. Implantation day had me a nervous mess. They gave me valium to calm my nerves and then inserted another catheter with the fertilized Embies into my uterus. They’ll make you drink an insane amount of water before the procedure so they can see the Embies and your uterus better. (I was so scared I was going to urinate on the doctor… so when it’s you, remember me and chuckle. It won’t happen…. At least it didn’t for me lol)
9. Now it’s time to go home and wait.
10. During the waiting time you’ll have to continue taking oral medication, vaginal medication, and the worst medication of all: a shot that your husband will have to give you on either side of your butt cheeks. This shot hurts tremendously. I was on this shot for 10 days and then all of a sudden formed a horrible allergic reaction and got hives all down my lower body, butt to toes. Horrible horrible horrible. My doctor thankfully took me off of it, and I’m on a different type of medication where I’m taking 6 pills a day.
11. A few days into your waiting, you’ll start to cramp like crazy. It makes you think that your period is coming and that nothing worked… but it’s actually the Embies burying themselves into your plush uterine lining. (This part hurts like heck… but the cramps will go from strong pressure to small twinges.)
12. 20 days after the implantation, the doctor will have you come in for a blood test, and they’ll be able to detect if you are pregnant.

Baby, if you haven't noticed yet, this has been a really difficult time for your papi and I. The hormones that they had me injecting myself are brutal on my body and my attitude. I have been on an emotional rollercoaster. We have to go to the doctor for blood tests and ultrasounds to see if the Embies (you) are still on board. It’s a really scary time, but I’m trying to stay positive, and just hope and pray for us not to miscarry.

It's been crazy baby.
Hey Baby! You're going in here soon. The top right, dark looking, pear shaped thing is my bladder. I had to drink a ton of water to get it that big. The other two black blob looking things are my ovaries. That's where you came from. They're HUGE! and pushing on my bladder.

Friday, May 4, 2012

Dear Baby, we've been waiting a long time for you!

Dear baby,
do you know what I've gone through to get you here? I know you haven't asked to come into this world, but I have WANTED you for a very long time. I want you to know what life has been like for your papi and I.

When did we know we wanted you? In 2009, your Papi and I naturally conceived a little one, but it wasn't meant to be. We lost your big brother/sister after close to 4 months of being absolutely ecstatic.
Your papi and I thought we both would not be able to have children. I was diagnosed with PCOS and knew how hard it would be, and your papi had contracted meningitis before we had even met, and nearly died. He thought there was no way he could have babies.

The day I told him I was pregnant, he said "bullshit. By who?" Yup. That's your papi. Needless to say, he pissed me off haha. "By who?? By YOU!" But it truly was not meant to be. I was VERY VERY sick during that first pregnancy, and thought your brother/sister was trying to kill me. The pregnancy was causing me to have severe heart palpitations constantly. It felt like I was having mini-heart attacks 20-30 times a day. I couldn't breathe. I was in constant pain all over. And to kick me when I was down, the pregnancy had caused me to get several kidney stones.

One night, I was lying on the bathroom floor, shaking from the pain, and couldn't even lift my head to vomit, and just had to do so lying down. I think I scared your papi senseless that night. I was so pathetic looking.

Shortly after this, your sibling died. It was for the best, I'm guessing... but it emotionally scared me for a very long time.

Your Papi and I knew we wanted you more than anything after this, and we've worked so hard to get you here, so please remember us when you're a teenager, and you hate us.