{"id":1415,"date":"2008-12-20T22:57:34","date_gmt":"2008-12-21T02:57:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1415"},"modified":"2008-12-20T23:50:43","modified_gmt":"2008-12-21T03:50:43","slug":"symptomatic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1415","title":{"rendered":"Symptomatic"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My bloated ovaries have finally gone down and I no longer have to shuffle around clutching my coat closed for fear that someone will ask me when I&#8217;m due. It&#8217;s been a couple of days now that I have been comfortable again. It was not such a good week. Anytime I ate something of some weight I immediately felt like my insides were being squashed. It actually felt more uncomfortable than being a month away from my due date. I guess the uterus is designed to expand like that&#8230; your ovaries, not so much.<\/p>\n<p>So it was definitely worse this time than cycle #1. My blog entries from then indicate that I was feeling back to normal the day after transfer, and that was certainly not the case this time. I believe it was a full week after retrieval.<\/p>\n<p>Monday at my casual job I wore my jeans, as usual. It did NOT go over well. I felt so sick all day, like they were about to throttle me to death. I had to undo the button, and even sometimes unzip them entirely. And these were my big jeans that haven&#8217;t fit me for a month! So Monday evening I did something I swore I wouldn&#8217;t do and pulled open my bin of maternity clothes. Most of it woudn&#8217;t fit me right now anyways, but I gleefully wore my maternity sweatpants to work on Tuesday and was <i>so<\/i> happy I did. Oh, oh so worth it.<\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;d have to say that Wednesday I was feeling better, though still feeling big. Thursday I made sure to wear a loose fitting shirt to our pig-out food party at work, so I wouldn&#8217;t feel self-concious. But the good news was that, even though I ate a ton of food all day, I never felt sick! So yes, I would say Thursday was the day I really started feeling much more like myself again. A week exactly.<\/p>\n<p>As for other things going on in my body, it&#8217;s been a bit interesting. One of the changes I am most appreciative at this time of year is that I am not cold anymore! My blood runs very cold. But between the progesterone and the iron suppliment I started taking again it is doing the trick. I am, of course, a little chilly &#8211; it is the middle of a snowstorm, after all &#8211; but my hands aren&#8217;t freezing cold all day at work. I really really like this. And no, I have no clue which of the two is having this effect, since I was on both during my pregnancy (well, the progesterone was natural for most of it, but you get what I mean) and I started both at roughly the same time. I&#8217;m really hoping it&#8217;s the iron &#8211; that&#8217;s something I can maintain regardless of my cycle and pregnancy status.<\/p>\n<p>Another interesting thing I&#8217;ve noticed the last week is that, despite the allure of all the chocolate and cookies and sweet treats that I have been lavished with this holiday season I am really not craving them. In fact I have a bin of cookies and a bunch of lindor and ferrero roche chocolates <i>in my house<\/i> and I have barely nibbled at them. Today we went to Applebees for dinner because I craved one of their salads. So&#8230; yeah. Progesterone apparently makes me crave healthy foods. Same as last time. My body knows what its doing.<\/p>\n<p>I have felt some very minor cramping\/twinging going on today, mainly from my left ovary. Things getting back to normal size after their ovarian verson of sumo wrestling. It&#8217;s not much, just little periodic reminders of the fact that I am in the middle of a cycle still. (Thanks, like I really needed the reminder!)<\/p>\n<p>(And just to point out, my &#8220;symptoms&#8221; are not that of a pregnancy or not, but rather due to the copious amounts of progesterone I get to shove up my hoo-ha daily.)<\/p>\n<p>I think the hardest thing for the two week wait &#8211; and the first few weeks of a pregnancy, I am sure &#8211; is the simple knowledge that you can&#8217;t make a single damn bit of difference in what&#8217;s going on inside you. My reaction is to be careful, act pregnant &#8211; which I&#8217;m sure is not a <i>bad<\/i> thing &#8211; but if jarring movements dislodged embryos there would be a hell of a lot less pregnancies in this world. And my first two cycles proved quite neatly that one&#8217;s attitude during the two week wait does <i>not<\/i> affect the outcome. It&#8217;s in there, it&#8217;s where it&#8217;s supposed to be, and it&#8217;s either going to grow or it&#8217;s not. I can&#8217;t see it, I can&#8217;t feel it, I can&#8217;t test for it, nothing. And that is just really weird. When you&#8217;re growing the eggs you can see the follicles. When they retrieve the eggs they can count them all. When they fertilize the eggs they can watch them grow under a microscope. And then they put it back in and it&#8217;s like turning out the lights for two weeks. I&#8217;m pretty sure this is what it&#8217;s going to feel like in between ultrasounds, for the first trimester of my next pregnancy&#8230; until I can feel movement, or at least hear the heartbeat by doppler.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve never been a very patient person. I hate waiting around. I want to know&#8230; but at the same time the thought of another negative test makes me feel a little sick to my stomach. Maybe a state of suspended belief isn&#8217;t such a bad place to be, after all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My bloated ovaries have finally gone down and I no longer have to shuffle around clutching my coat closed for fear that someone will ask me when I&#8217;m due. It&#8217;s been a couple of days now that I have been comfortable again. It was not such a good week. 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