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Hi, everybody. I passed state boards last Thursday (yay), and now that school and boards are over, I am moving on to my next endeavor, which brings me to my question.
I am familiar with the concept that women under 35 should seek medical advice after one unsuccessful year of trying to get pregnant. I'm 33. Should I seek help sooner? I have a ten-year-old son from my first marriage, and my husband of two years and I have been trying for the past fourteen months to get pregnant. We did, exactly twice, and lost both babies -- one at six weeks gestation, the other at eight. We lost our last baby officially on January 31 of this year. I do monthly BBT charting and LH surge testing, beginning on Day 10 of my cycle until a surge is detected. We time conception attempts accordingly, even in the middle of Med-Surg II (sorry if that is TMI). So far, no go.
The first pregnancy was lost when I started bleeding profusely right before a Psychiatric Nursing lecture. The second wasn't as dramatic; routine u/s revealed absent cardiac activity in a deceased embryo of 8 week size, resulting in a D&C Jan. 31.
We have a fabulous support system, none of whom have experienced the pain of pregnancy or infant loss. Many well-meaning friends and family, in attempts to say the "right" thing, bestow platitude upon platitude upon us: "It was God's way of stopping you from having a deformed/retarded/defective baby," "When it's the right time, it will happen," "Quit worrying about it and you'll have a healthy baby," "You should be happy with the one you have," etc., etc. I have heard them all.
I try to have heart, but it's tough, to say the least.
I am coming to you for compassionate, evidence-based advice: At what point timewise should our problems be investigated/evaluated? I have read many thoughtful, diverse posts from most of you, and respect the knowledge and wisdom you bring with you from your many combined years of nursing practice. Some of you may have experienced situations similar to mine. I welcome input from both angles.
Live, laugh, love,
Jenny