Today is the last day of National Infertility Awareness Week. One in eight couples suffer from infertility. We are one of those couples. I have been very open about our struggles to conceive. It took us 5 years, multiple procedures, lots of prayers, and tears before IVF helped us conceive Harrison and Brooke. We were extremely fortunate the first time around that our insurance coverage was based with Rob's employer's corporate office in Illinois. Illinois is one of only 15 states that have some type of infertility mandate. 15 out of 50 states. Not very good odds. While the procedure still cost us a few thousand dollars, it was nothing compared to what the total cost is without insurance.
After our canceled FET cycle, we are looking at doing a fresh cycle again. A fresh IVF cycle is a very involved and often painful procedure. Multiple injections per day for weeks or even months on end. Swollen ovaries and possible OHSS. Surgery to retrieve the mature eggs. While all of that seems scary, for most couples the scariest part of IVF, and other less invasive procedures as well, is the cost. Because the majority of insurance plans won't pay a single penny. Many carriers won't even help cover the cost of diagnosis. We are looking at $11,600 plus another $3,000-$4,000 for meds, all out of pocket. (Some clinics cycles cost over $20,000 once you factor in ICSI, PGD, and assisted hatching) Indiana is not a state with a mandate, so our insurance doesn't cover any costs incurred during a cycle. Why do so many insures refuse to cover costs associated with treatment and diagnosis of infertility?
After going through a barrage of testing during our first couple years trying to conceive, we were given a less than 1% chance of conceiving naturally. That means it's almost impossible for us to get pregnant without help. I know that God works miracles, and I continue to pray for one every day. I believe that God gave us the technology to help those who struggle to conceive get pregnant, and I am thankful for that beyond words. The realist in me knows where are issues conceiving are, and I know that we won't get pregnant on our own. We will try everything possible to make it happen though. Supplements, lifestyle changes, acupuncture.
Secondary infertility sucks as much as primary infertility. Being open about our journey has brought forward so many supportive people. People who have experience infertility first hand or those who have seen loved ones battle the disease. Having the support of loved ones is helpful and comforting beyond words. I know infertility can take you to a dark place. Infertility is not who I am, but it is part of who I am. Acknowledging that has made the entire experience less painful.
Don't let infertility be a taboo topic. Please talk about it. Please be supportive for those you know that are struggling. Write to your senators and representatives. Support legislation to bring a mandate to your state. Participate in the Walk of Hope. There are so many ways you can help. Visit Resolve's website to learn more about infertility and to find out how you can help support the infertility movement. The more people who speak up about infertility, the more likely it will be that states and insures recognize infertility for what it is, a disease that requires the same care and coverage as any other disease.
Showing posts with label braces. Show all posts
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Saturday, April 26, 2014
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Mommy, Your Teeth Look Funny
This is how my morning was spent.
Yes that's right, I now have braces, again. I had braces for over two years in middle and high school. I got them off during my sophomore year and had perfectly aligned teeth until just a few years ago. I'm not sure what started it, but over the last 5 years my teeth have been gradually shifting. About 18 months ago it really started bothering me, and now it's finally time to correct it. I of course stopped wearing my retainers and lost them while I was still in high school.
Yes that's right, I now have braces, again. I had braces for over two years in middle and high school. I got them off during my sophomore year and had perfectly aligned teeth until just a few years ago. I'm not sure what started it, but over the last 5 years my teeth have been gradually shifting. About 18 months ago it really started bothering me, and now it's finally time to correct it. I of course stopped wearing my retainers and lost them while I was still in high school.
Now for the next 14-18 months my mouth gets to feel like its 14 again. I wish I could have done Invisalign, but it wasn't an option for my teeth. So here I sit, drinking an 802 hoping it will numb some of the discomfort that comes with the first few days of wearing braces.
Brooke has a fascination with my mouth. She loves to touch my lips and stick her fingers in my mouth anytime she can. She noticed the braces almost immediately upon me returning home. She touched them and giggled over and over again. Harrison either hasn't noticed or doesn't care.
Today on the way home verses me in 1996-1998.
By the way, the list of foods I have to avoid for the next year totally blows. Pizza crust, tortilla chips, taffy/chewy candy, popcorn. I am going to have to find ways around these limitations, because I might die without chips and salsa for a whole year.
August 2014 is my must be off by date. If they aren't straight by then, I'll be pulling off the bonds myself with a pair of pliers. And on that thought, it's time for more Advil and another drink.
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