It was time now...we finally pulled up to our doctors office after what seemed like a 10 hour drive (in reality it was only a 20 minute drive or so). As I got out the car, I felt that uneasy and unnerving feeling coming over me...you know the one that warns you that something will be wrong.
Never in my life had I felt so "off" while sitting there in a doctors office, waiting for our names to be called.
The part that I left out in my previous posts was that we suspected all along that my husband might have a lower sperm count then normal, and two weeks earlier we decided that he needed to go give a sperm sample and get it tested for sperm count. Today the results were in, along with those results the doctor was also going to turn through some other things that might be an issue.
Remember, it's been about 3 and half months to this point since my husband I have been trying to get pregnant, and there are no signs of any progress what so ever. Doesn't matter if we used an ovulation chart, or anything that was recommended by the doctor...nothing seemed to work and all of our friends and family members didn't seem to have a problem getting pregnant.
"Mr. & Mrs. Dunn"...the lump in my throat came back...that's it...it's our turn to go and talk to the doctor...