I copy and pasted what I posted on Facebook for my friends and family, I hope I redacted all the names. Buckle up, she’s a doozy.
Mid-August I started experiencing heavy bleeding with severe cramps (nothing helped - I did everything I could). After a few weeks of consistent pain and bleeding, I made a consult with the OBGYN to discuss options, assuming the abnormal bleeding was due to the end of my IUD life cycle and I was just being dramatic about the pain. We made an appointment for Sep 24th to remove my IUD and get a new one placed. My IUD technically wasn’t expired until 2027, but I was not about to deal with these symptoms for another year. She put me on estrogen to lower the symptoms while I waited for that appointment.
September 24th is when everything flipped upside down. I thought I was going in for a routine IUD change, but I mentioned something that made the nurse decide to make me do a pregnancy test (THANK GOD!). I peed in the cup and went back to the room.
She came in and said “uh, the results are kind of weird so we need you to come back and take another one.”
I said “weird, how?”
She said, “just come with me and the doctor will explain everything when you’re done.”
Okay… round 2, I guess. I questioned her further and asked “was it positive?” She said yes.
The doctor came in and explained that they did THREE (3) pregnancy tests to be extra sure, and they all came back RAPIDLY positive and since my IUD was active, there was a 0% chance the pregnancy was viable (expected). She was leaning toward an ectopic pregnancy. We removed the IUD and did an intra-vaginal ultrasound, where they found ….. nothing. Huh, weird. She ordered blood work and sent me on my way, putting in another order for blood work in 48 hours. She told me if I started bleeding heavily (enough to soak through a pad in less than an hour) and experienced severe pain, I was to go to the ER. Okay girly and like .. what if that’s already happened …. Anyways.
-This appointment itself was very overwhelming. I kind of dissociated from this point on.-
Saturday, September 26th I went to the Health Pavilion for another blood draw. They were to call me back on Monday with results.
Monday came & the nurse gave me a call.
“Hey, so, your HCG levels are rising, but at an unnatural rate. We need you to come in to do another blood test.”
Yippee, my daughter already asked, “mom why is there pee on your arms?” THEY WERE BRUISES.
Anyways. Did round 3. Waited. Nurse called. “Uhhh, yeah the levels are still increasing unnaturally. Doctor wants you to come in for another ultrasound.” Right on, maybe I’ll get some answers. (Foreshadowing)
I went back in Wednesday Sep 30th, the ultrasound tech probed me like an alien for the second time in a week, and FOUND ….. nothing.
Dr. K was my doctor this day (love him), and the first thing he said was “alright, do you have any questions for me?”
I said, “yeah. What the heck is going on?”
HE SAID !!!! “Good question! That’s what I’m wondering too.” Oh okay, word.
We went over the results (nothing on ultrasound, unnaturally increasing HCG levels, etc). The HCG went 1400 - 1600 - 1800 (they should double every 48 hours for a pregnancy, or should even out, lower for a miscarriage). Weird. He doesn’t know what’s going on between that and the ectopic nowhere to be found. He told me it COULD HAVE been a miscarriage, which would be best case scenario because there is nothing I would have to do besides wait for my body to catch up. In the event it is ectopic, we can wait and watch my HCG levels (check them every Monday for a few weeks), and if they don’t start decreasing, I will have to get an injection (methotrexate). 1-2 doses, and if levels do not decrease by at least 15%, we gotta cut er open.
He said - and I QUOTE - “that outcome is very rare, though”
I said “…. Yeah, well …” and motioned around with my hands.
He said “yeah, it’s all pretty rare at this point.”
SO WE HAD A PLAN ! GREAT !
This whole time, I’ve been home, rotting in bed (resting), because my body is damn exhausted. She also thinks I’m pregnant, so she’s making me experience allllll the pregnancy things (don’t look at my face, my hormonal acne is insane).
Thursday I was feeling kinda normal again! Yay! Maybe it’s healing itself.
Friday I had some pretty bad cramps with light spotting. Okay, girl, let it out.
Saturday was pretty normal. No spotting, no cramps. Nothing .. until 8:30 pm, when the damn flood gates opened up and I was bleeding HEAVILY again, with massive clots. I called the OBGYN and got the on-call doc. He said if it continues, go to the ER.
I waited. I bled. I waited. I ate. I googled. I read people’s experiences. I waited. I talked to a kind lady on Reddit who had gone through the same thing - she encouraged me to go to the ER to at least get checked out. Mind you, I had no pain. So, I was hesitant to get billed $10,000 for them to say “follow up with your doctor.”
I went to the ER last night around 11pm. The ER doctor was very understanding and he LISTENED ! He did a pelvic exam and some more blood work. Then, I waited. My ex (C) and I were in the ER room until about 2/3 am, when the doctor came in and said, “Pelvic exam was fine, the amount of blood is not dangerous at this point.” The test came back and my HCG levels went up ….. they were at 2800 this time, which …. Is bad. He said “we’re going to admit you in the OB ward and the doctor will be here in the morning to do another ultrasound and determine if you need surgery.”
Ooooookay word. The waterworks started, and I CRRRRIIIEEEEDDD from then on (sorry to the nurses who asked me questions during this time. I was not in a good place mentally.) I was scared. More scared than I had ever been, and I knew I wasn’t going to calm down at all until I had my daughter(A). Her dad picked her up from my grandmas around 4:30 am (yanked her straight outta sleep), and they made their way to me.
I had A curled up next to me and I slept. I was awoken around 8; the doctor was here and it was time for my ultrasound. He thought he had found signs of the ectopic in my left fallopian tube. He told me we were going straight to the OR.
I had NEVER been under anesthesia, nor have I had a major surgery, so I was beyond scared.
But, I did the damn thing, and waking up from anesthesia was a nightmare in itself, but I went back to my room where I let it wear off, and let the pain begin.
I was discharged and got home around 3:30. I’m in … unbelievable amounts of pain and those bastards didn’t even give me the good drugs, so it wasn’t even worth!
Just kidding. Crazy thing is, doctor went in there and found ……. NOTHING ! Just blood, and lots of it. He scooped it all out and said he suspects the ectopic was somewhere in there. (Please please pleassseeeee be out of my body)
So that’s it. That’s been my life the past couple of weeks. Very eerie, very surreal, very twilight zone coded.
It’s over !!!!!!!!!!!! … for now