So before the SA came my trip to the doctor, I wanted to check to see how things were with me get a full panel of whatever they would check me for--I wasn't sure how well this would go, but due the the fact that I was almost 35 and had been trying to conceive for over 6 months I was a prime candidate to check out everything.
I was hoping for something easy to explain what was the problem. Low progesterone, low thyroid, estrogen. ANYTHING!
I engaged in a teensy-weensy little omission of truth by not disclosing the fact that my husband had had a vasectomy reversed. I was afraid she would not listen to me, make me wait longer. I could not fathom that. So I just didn't mention it--after all I had done my own scoping and we had sperm! I had no clue if it was any good or not...
She checked me for everything, she ordered vials of blood to be drawn. She gave me a very rough once over...honestly I thought I was going to have to pay extra! But I digress, she informed me that I have a very tipped uterus as she curved her hand in a very unnatural way that made me visualize that my old Ute was something to be found within the girly caverns of the Bride of Frankenstein. But after insulting my baby maker, she shrugged and stated, "well, it had gotten you pregnant three times before." She decided it wasn't the problem.
We discussed possible paths we could follow, but then left it at, "we will see what your labs say."
It would take 3 days for all of the labs to come in.
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