Wednesday, January 28, 2015

February has to be AWESOME...

because January SUCKED!

Everyone please do not panic. I am not on a downward negative spiral all though this and the last post may suggest so.  It just so happens that things haven't bee super fun lately. I have been a victim of coincidence.  Let me break down the events of this month for you. ( Might I remind you that I am now within weeks...WEEKS... of beginning IVF. I am trying to be peaceful and happy.. Ha ha! The universe is totally laughing at that!)

Sucky not so awesome things that have taken place in January-

1.) I turned 30. ( Need I say more)

2.) My family home in Salina caught fire. Not a baby fire that just needed a damp towel to whack it out. I am talking a big, big fire that took out the entire garage, 4 vehicles, and left the house with such extensive smoke damage that it will most likely be unliveable for close to a year. Praise Jesus everyone escaped unharmed.  I had no idea the extent of damage smoke alone could cause.



3.) Our gas range has never worked quite right and we just discovered why.  Austin was trying to boil eggs and the burner flame was low so he began tinkering with it, which lead to dropping a part of the burner down some hole, which lead to more tinkering to try to get it out, a little bit of cursing and eventually the removal of the entire top of the dang thing.  I could never have prepared myself for what was found inside... TONs of shredded insulation and MOUSE POOP! ewwww!!! After vacuuming out the nastiness we found that much of the insulation was browned/burnt. Austin cut out the brown pieces to reveal a boat load of DOG FOOD! ( No really a whole dog bowls worth of dog food and we have very big bowls for our very big dogs.) Our stove top was being used as a mouse hidey hole. The dog food was then burning anytime the oven was used. Thank goodness we didn't have a stove fire!

4.) Lou has caught 2 more pack rats out back.  One was injured and Austin was telling me to run out there and hammer it... not happening.. ever.

5.) Austin has trained our puppy Lou to be very protective of me, which would come in handy if anyone other than Austin was attacking me. (Just play attacking) Those of you that know Austin, know he loves to wrestle, scare people, pick people up, etc.  So he came into the bedroom at night and grabbed my leg/ tried to scare me. Lou launched into action trying to "protect me". Unfortunately she launched her 70lb self onto my face leaving me with this beauty. Oh yeah the gash bled and then bruised :) Lovely, just lovely.
 

6.) Our washing machine stopped working again and won't drain. ( I swear we live in appliance hell)

7.) I had 2 cavities filled. I haven't had cavities since I was in grade school. What the heck?  I am thankful to have a dentist that was thinking ahead though. The plan was to just watch the spots that looked suspicious and check in again later, but she knew we were getting ready for IVF and will hopefully be pregnant soon. In which case dental work can't be done and pregnancy can be hard on your teeth so by the end of all of it I could have had bigger issues. Still, two cavities in the front of your mouth... no bueno. Oh, the shots used to numb my gums also left me with multiple canker sores on both sides... yay!

8.) My car lease is ending. (Some of you may not know the back story to this.) A super short version. We purchased a car 3 years ago that was "certified pre-owned" and the entire wheel broke in half... while I was driving it.. on the highway.  Luckily I heard weird noises and had slowed down so no accident had happened.  We began looking closer at the vehicle and found a number of other things wrong and more instances in which our sales person had been less than honest. We were bamboozled. The only way they were willing to get me out of that car was if I agreed upon a lease. (Ridiculous.. I know) I felt it was the only option at the time and ended up hating the vehicle. Now we must decide do we pay a large fee to walk away from the car ( my mileage went waaay over, for which we will pay dearly) or work with them to find a vehicle I want to purchase and see that cost go away... So sucky! Technically the lease ends in February, but right now we are sorting through our action plan. It officially ends 4 days after IVF begins. (What are the odds)  One of the largest life expenses we have yet incurred right next to another vehicle expense that was unnecessary. uck! 

9.) There were more happenings that I will be blogging about at a later date , but I still need some time to work through them. Stay tuned!

 This journey is hard and just gets harder. I am constantly battling my yo yo range of emotions, many of which are unflattering and then the guilt for having those not so in line with my natural moral compass emotions. Not to mention that life and all of it's craziness goes on. So managing it all can and will be difficult.  I am desperately clinging to my faith and my hope in the plans that God has for my life. My cousin, Hope Wentz, wrote an incredible song, "I Can see the Light" and dedicated to my family after the fire. I felt so moved when I heard it and still reference the lyrics often.  I am hoping she let's me share it on here, but for now a little teaser: it begins with;

Verse 1: I see your faith is shaken, so tired from all this waitin, but hold fast to the hope of what's ahead
Verse 2: I feel tears you've cried, the knots you've felt inside, I've known you from beginning to the end

So you can see why this might be applicable for so myself and so many others.  :)  God has been and will continue to be on this journey with me. My tears do not go unnoticed and I will hold on to see what his plan is for my life.  He is revealing his purpose... much to slowly for my taste, but revealing it none the less.  I know there will be a day I look back at this time of my life and see the beauty in the struggle. 

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

There is a Special Kind of Hell for the Fertilty Challenged

It's called the OBGYN office...

I received a voicemail this past weekend reminding me of my well woman exam on Monday.  How could it be time for that already?!? Haven't my lady bits been examined enough in the last year to know that all is A- OK down south? I mean they have practically been on permanent display. Oh well.. this is just something we adult women must do.  I typically don't mind it.  My doctor is AMAZING and I love the staff.  (I got to know everyone very well during my frequent visits way back when)  I was actually looking forward to visiting everyone. (so wierd, I know. Who looks forward to the Gyno?) Any who...I had a lovely morning, working from Panera down the road from my clinic.  I headed over to the office with time to spare, get on the elevator... do, do, do... walk through the big fancy door, and it hits... out of no where.  I was unprepared. I never imagined. I would never have thought, today is going to be one of those extra difficult days.  BELLIES! BIG PREGNANT BELLIES! EVERYWHERE.  I look left, I see one. Ack! Look right Aubrey, look right! I look right... AHHHH another one! Look left! Look Left! Shit! There is the first one! Look up! Lights... whew... I am totally fine, no big deal, so there are a few people super pregnant here today... Ok like 10-15, but that's fine, good for them. I just can't look.  ( I know I probably seem like a total spaz and have definitely made one hella awkward entry, but you do what you have to do in these situations. (They think me swinging my head around is strange, wait until the tears start for no apparent reason) You just never know when those difficult moments are going to hit.  I most definitely did not anticipate toady's, but here it is and here I am, trapped amid a sea of glorious, glowing, bumps.  I will not cry, I will not cry, I will not cry!  I take a seat... faaaaarrr away. Well as far away as you can get in a tiny waiting room   and I pull out my phone.  Saved by my trivia game.  Now I have something to distract me and to look at. The waiting room gets a little fuller.  People sit in the seats directly behind mine and start talking.. Well one person starts talking.  The young lady behind me begins asking the people across from her if they are pregnant... surprise, surprise they are, like everyone else here today.  I just think if I avoid eye contact and look at my phone like it's super important and I can not be disturbed.. tap, tap, tap on my shoulder. UGH! I look... she talks...

Rando very pregnant waiting room girl: "Excuse me, are you pregnant?"
Me in my head: "Don't freak out, don't freak out, don't freak out"
Me out loud "No" (With the closest thing to a smile I could manage... I am sure it looked more like I was chewing on glass"
Rando: " Oh.. hmm" (very confused)

It gets worse.  She then turns to her mother who has to explain to her what OBGYNs do... because she is clearly not old enough to have yet had a well woman exam... her mother is also probably there with her because she wasn't old enough to have a license to drive herself!

(A few more silent, do not freak out mantras and the call my name) Thank you JESUS! (No seriously, the timing was nothing short of divine intervention) Things were about to get extra awkward out there.

I wasn't sure I was going to make it.  I scurried out of my seat and almost hug my life saver nurse.  We walk back to the room prepared for me and  she asks me how I am and I just can't stop it.. I have tried,  I really really really tried.  Out comes... dun dun dun... the ugly cry.  I am talking snot, hyperventilating, so embarrassing ugly cry.  My nurse kindly closed the door and talks to me about my situation. She was WONDERFUL.  She told me to never apologize.  She has actually been in my exact shoes and remembers still how painful and hard things were for herself.  I get a big hug, some tissue and I am better.

My doctor came in. The appointment was quick, but he was sure to tell me he would be praying for me and expected to be seeing me soon for a different kind of appointment :) Bless his heart!

I leave the doctors office still a little emotional.  I can't find the right words to explain how strange and frustrating it feels to be so at the mercy of your heart.  I can' even begin to explain how quick and overwhelming my emotions can be. (In an instant it can feel like my body/mind have been taken over by body snatchers and everything changes.. I am no longer happy, fun loving, optimistic me.  I have tumbled into a deep dark pit of nasty and I know I am either going to  cuss someone out.or cry. luckily my go to response is the latter. Scratch that, I don't know that anyone that it's really appropriate to deem it as luck.  It has made me, as well as a few unsuspecting souls feel extraordinarily uncomfortable. Sorry guy at the SAM's gas station, oh and the man at Chipotle!)

 It is so easy to get down on yourself then for feeling the way you do. (Or for having semi evil dialogues in your head )  It is the most out of control I have ever felt. Anyone struggling with infertility, or just facing any sort of struggle that has your emotions out of whack, follow the advice of my new acupuncturist, " Be kind to yourself, cut yourself some slack."

This has and will continue to be a difficult journey.  I am sooo excited for next month, yet equal parts terrified.  The closer we get to this next step the more emotional I seem to be getting. ( Great right?!) It's ok though.  This is emotional. There will be good days and bad days.  My current plan is to just roll with it.  By the end of the day I could tell the story and laugh.  ( I know, this has all made me a tiny bit schizo :).

Can't wait to see what kind of adventures my quadrupled levels of injectable  hormones bring!



Tuesday, January 6, 2015

I am a Slacker...

So I haven't posted in forever... I think it's because I have been avoiding much of the latest happenings.

Christmas was amazing! How can it be bad when Santa is one of your personal friends.

Lou caught our mystery creature living in our back yard. It was the biggest rat I have ever seen! Ewww.  It also appears to have pack rat buddies that are still hanging around.  So gross!


Austin and I went to our IVF class, which was uneventful.  Nothing really new to report.  I think I have over googled everything.  I have also had some amazing people reach out and share with me what their experience with it was like so I am feeling anxious but ready. I am eternally grateful to them for opening up and making this whole thing a little less scary.  It's always kind of fun to have Austin at the doctor's with me. Which will be happening a LOT more here soon!

My 30th birthday came and went. I survived. Not without one hell of  a meltdown prior to.  I actually induced my first full on panic attack. Which included one never ending ugly cry followed by the ever lovely hyperventilating/gagging/almost passing out. Come on people I am not completely scared of aging...give me a little credit :)  I think it was just the combination of it all.  Life is going so incredibly fast and slow all at the same time.  The years in general are flying by which is scary. Life is so precious and yet so fleeting.  There have been so many moments I would love to just bottle up. This baby making business on the other hand is moving at a snails pace.  (More like a herd of sloths racing through a field of peanut butter kind of pace) I guess I just thought by now we would have been blessed with a child.   Clearly God has other plans for us and we continue slowly trudging toward that goal. The process for achieving said goal has been and will continue to be  hella scary. To top things off our timeline was actually changed and my start date was pushed out further! UGH! As if things weren't taking long enough. We start meds mid February and our egg retrieval will be toward the end of the month. I will definitely be better about blogging once things get moving.

My birthday itself was a ton of fun. We celebrated me getting old by dressing up like very old people. It was hilarious and  a much needed night out with friends and family.  Austin and I are so lucky to have such an amazing support group surrounding us. Thank you all you crazy, beautiful, wonderful people that make our lives a little brighter!

Thank you to my incredible hubs for throwing me one heck of a b-day bash.  Now you know what you have to look forward to in the next 50 or so years. :)