Well, I've managed to dry the tears just long enough so that I can see the keyboard. I called my RE to get a copy of the results from my DH's morphology test (Seman Analysis) and a NP called me back. She was going over the results and says "When we see morphology THIS low, IVF really the only option." Then goes on to tell me, "but it can happened with IUI and it does occasionally happen naturally, however there is better success with IVF."
Now I don't know if it was the WAY she said it, but I just broke down (barely had enough time to close my office door). I am trying to take it with a grain of salt, b/c she is not my Dr., but I feel devestated. I know that IVF is better than no options, but this is so hard to take.
The thought of not naturally conceiving didn't bother me until it became a reality. The thought of multiples didn't seem scary until considering the high probability with IVF. The cost seemed inconsequential, until it was my money. The prospect of it not working the first time always offered hope for the next time, unless it happens to me.
I feel like some stupid little NP has killed my dream and the little mental picture of me peeing on a stick in my bathroom and jumping for joy with my husband and replaced it with a picture of twenty people standing in a room injecting cold sterile syringes in my body.
I just need time to grieve the death of my idealic little future. I'll get back up, dust myself off and find out everything I need to know about IVF, and slowly get used to the idea that things aren't as I would have wanted them to be, but there is always hope.
