Sunday, June 1, 2014

Fertility Clinic A

I gave us one full year.  12 months of trying before I went to my OB/GYN, (who is AMAZING!!! LOVE her!!) Dr. B. 

I had read the blogs . . . 12 months and no baby?  You need help.  I wanted help.  

The Mister wasn't 100% bought into the idea that we needed help yet, but I was on a Koala mission.  

We needed help. 

Dr. B refered me to Fertility Clinic A.  A HUGE organization with at least four offices in the area.  Huge.  I went, met with the doctor who specialized in PCOS.  She knows her stuff.  Everyone in that place knows their stuff.  They are good.  They make babies.  They make lots of babies.  They will help you make a baby . . . if you fit in their neat little box.  

I didn't fit in their neat little box.

After a year with them, it wasn't working.  We were nowhere closer to a Koala.  And there wasn't anything else they were wielding to help us with.  

It was time to move on.

Thanks to Dr. B, we found Fertility Clinic B . . . and were once again one day closer to a Koala adventure.

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