
As two years turned into three, we knew that something must be wrong. It was then that our journey of fertility became much more complex and difficult. We were living in Colorado Springs by this time and headed in to Dr. Eric Silverstein for answers to our questions. Dr. Silverstein was incredible to us throughout our process and we feel truly blessed to have had him as our Fertility Doctor. After some initial testing he explained to us our options. On the brighter side, they could find nothing wrong. On the dimmer side, that meant that we still had no answers. He explained to us that our chances of conception naturally after three years of trying were extremely low (5% or worse) He then walked us through the different options of fertility treatment. We will spare you all the brutal details of the unfolding of this journey but in all, it took the better part of a year and a half, various pills, shots, tests, blood work and ultrasounds just to name a few. The end to this fertility journey left us at our darkest moments.
After many initial procedures we decided last year to do IVF (InVitroFertilization). In February of 2011, we got the news back that we were finally pregnant. Lori’s first blood test looked positive and there seemed to finally be a glimmer of hope. Three days and one blood test later we were told that the pregnancy would not last. Lori’s first miscarriage was devastating. We cried buckets of tears as the light of hope flickered tragically. For those of you who have experienced miscarriage, you also know that it is a time of deep doubt and despair and that nothing in life can prepare you for the moment when a life is taken away from you. By July of 2011 we had worked through this miscarriage the best we could and were ready to try once again with our frozen embryos. This time we had lowered our expectations but still hoped that God would answer our cry for a child. Once again the blood work came back that Lori was pregnant. We held our breath as each blood test came back better than the last and finally felt like this would last. We shared with our immediate family that we were pregnant and began to celebrate. As we drove to the Doctor’s office for our first ultrasound we wondered “Will there be more than one heartbeat?”, “How fast will the heartbeat be?”, “How will our little pea sized child look?” We held hands as the Doctor began the ultrasound. At that moment the world stopped. The office became hushed as Dr. Silverstein looked for a heartbeat that he would never find.
As he walked out of the room we knew our lives would never be the same. Our world was forever changed. The last flickering of light seemed to be momentarily snuffed out, blinded by the darkness of an empty egg sac. The place where life should have been, but was not. And yet, in this utter darkness a new light began to burn. Like the farthest star in the sky on a cloudy night, something was there. Hope. The end to this chapter of infertility would soon become a new chapter of adoption. Our hopes for a child shifted as we began to embrace something beyond our plan, God’s plan…