I bet you can’t
even imagine what I feel now. Or maybe you can. Still it’s an absolutely new
feeling for me – our two week wait started. You know, I’ve never imagine how
thrilling it is when you go through IVF route. In my case, surrogacy. Now I
know that I can’t just go to a shop and buy a few home pregnancy tests in case
I won’t be able to wait anymore. No, I can’t. 14 days and maybe even more: it
depends on how soon they will get blood test result and email it to me. Our
surrogate mother will come to the clinic for beta HcG test only on the 19th
of December. Ok, it seems I’m running ahead of the story. I missed some major
information and skipped to what is the most essential to me.
Our embryo
transfer was on Monday. Two 5-days blastocysts were transferred to surrogate’s
uterus. They advised to transfer 3 embryos but we didn’t agree. They say it
increases the chances for positive outcome. Maybe. But what if all three stick?
It’s risky for pregnancy and for surrogate’s health, and even if all three are
delivered safely – what will I do with 4 children? So, we agreed on transferring
two. Two more were frozen. They will be used in case of failure (but I hope it
won’t be). They emailed me an embryo report. There was information about eggs
collected, their quality, fertilization method, number of days for cultivating,
number of embryos received, and their quality. All embryos are of perfect
quality as far as I understood. It was a bit hard to understand the report but
finally we did it. It’s my first IVF report ever so I was a bit lost.
Of course, I’m
very happy that everything goes well by now. I hope that lady realizes her
mission and takes care of herself and of our future babies. I never thought
that surrogacy is so tough emotionally: you understand that you’re in control
of nothing. Yes, these are your embryos but inside of the woman you have never
ever met. Who she is? How does she look like? Is she smart and intelligent enough?
Where does she live and what is her daily routine? Will she take care of
herself? Will she choose good food and omit smokey places and lifting weights like
you would do if you were pregnant? Surrogacy is magic combined with immense
thrill and uncertainty. Sure, it’s a magic for us to hope for our flesh and blood
baby after such serious surgery that leaves no chance for natural pregnancy. In
the meantime, she is there miles away and we are here. The closest time we can
meet is only in around 10 weeks (if it works, of course). In Biotexcom, they
don’t allow seeing surrogates until the 12th week of pregnancy. I
was wondering why and I asked our manager. She said that even if the result is
positive, the first trimester of pregnancy is considered very fragile. Especially
in case of twins. They said that making connection with surrogate too early may
be additional stress for us and for her in case something goes wrong. I’m sure
you understand what I mean. Maybe they are right. Maybe they are too strict. We
discussed it with Martin. He said that this might make sense. They assured us
that surrogate mother will be very thoroughly monitored by their doctors and
regional representatives. We know that she lives in a small town far from Kiev
so she will have to travel to Kiev once a month for tests, checkups, ultrasound
and screenings. Her nearest test is Hcg, of course. That’s the pivotal moment
through the recent 4 months. We’re keeping everything possible crossed and asking
babies to stick. Den also knows what’s going on. Probably, he has his own
vision of situation but he knows that he was traveling to Kiev for his little
brother or sister. He wants a sister so much. Of course, he doesn’t know any
details (hopefully, he haven’t asked yet). I know that one day I will have to
explain everything to him but not now. In any case, I’m sure he will
understand.
To sum up, I
invite you to join our two week wait club! Maybe, you’re also waiting, maybe
not. In any case, if you read this long post till these words, you’re interested
in my journey and I invite you to join this very exciting world. Waiting is
unbearable. If I didn’t have a child who always keeps me busy, it seems I’d go
crazy through these long two weeks. In any case, we’re all charged positively
and are waiting to get their good news soon. Are you with us?