Hello everyone, I'm Sarah and this is my story!
My husband and I had a surprise pregnancy in 2006 and sadly that little angel went to heaven early, I had some spotting at 9ish weeks, went in and found that baby had stopped developing at 7 weeks. We were heartbroken, before that I was diagnosed with endometriomas, both ovaries measure 8-9cm, so basically grapefruit sized.
After the miscarriage I did Lupron, didn't do much other than make me crazy and menopausal.
Then surgery, a lap in June of 06. Everything went well, lots of junk removed and we jumped on the baby making wagon. After 1 year started Clomid, moved to Femara, then basically gave up. Tried 32 cycles. My husbands grandfather Jack passed away and my Jack was born exactly 9 months later. Hence the name! I love Jack's story. His pregnancy was uneventful, up until l & d, but that's a whole other story.
I was feeling good until a few weeks ago, then it started, back pain, bloating, pain reading to Jack when he sits on my lap, bleeding every 2 weeks on the nose, feeling full. So I make the dreaded "I feel like crap" appt. Go in and my doc (who has been with me through it all) says he feels a mass on my left ovary! Sh!t a mass, are you kidding, and of course my brain goes straight to cancer, just how I roll. Sent for u/s, not cancer THANK THE LORD, endometrioma is back, 5cm now and a uterine fibroid (explains the bleeding) GAH! So I have an appt Tues to discuss options. I am betting surgery and then TTC right away, hopefully one more baby and then he can just take it all! So wish we could have another surprise. I will probably be around a lot, since no one IRL seems to get it. All my friends have the oh just found out and I'm 12 weeks syndrome, sometimes I could scream! Thanks for listening!