Lee & Kindra: January 2010

Sunday, January 31, 2010

The Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away

On Friday January 22nd, Lee and I found out that the IVF Procedures we underwent worked, and I was pregnant. We were both so nervous while the test was running, and as soon as we found out, the tears of joy came bursting out. We were so excited since we weren't able to freeze any embryos and this is our only shot. We were so grateful and felt very blessed.

While we were in California I found these key chains in Hollywood that said Grandma and Grandpa on them. I thought that would be a cute way to tell my parents. So, after we found out, we headed over to my Dad's work to tell him and then over to my Mom's work to tell her. They were just expecting a phone call, but I had to tell them in person.

My mom knew I was taking the test early and was expecting a phone call around 7:30. When I hadn't called yet, she started to get really nervous thinking that it didn't work and I was sitting in the car crying because I was upset and didn't want to call. Well, She was wrong! We walked into her office around 8:00 with her key chain and a balloon, and as you can see by the picture, she was happy. She was screaming and crying and hugging me so tight! It was so great to be able to tell her and to see her reaction.

That night after I got home from work, I gave Lee this small gift. It's a Detroit Redwings onesie, bib and booties. He has made it clear that this baby will be a Redwings and Lions fan, and that no matter if it's a boy or a girl we are bringing that baby home in this jersey. It's to bad that won't be happening now.

On January 25th and again on the 27th I took a test, and the level was rising really well. On the night of Thursday the 28th, I had a horrible dream that I had a miscarriage. I woke up and went straight to the bathroom with such a bad feeling in my gut, only to find that I was spotting. That morning, Friday January 29, I went in to work and did another test. My HCG level had dropped. My heart sank and I called the Dr. immediately. The nurse basically told me that the pregnancy wasn't thriving and to stop taking all my meds. She said to call the Dr. on Tuesday to discuss further options. We are obviously very disappointed and are at a loss right now as to what to do.

Lee and I are both so devastated,
especially since everything up to that point was going so well. I didn't have any symptoms to worry about until that morning when my HCG level took a dramatic drop. We don't understand why the Lord has given us this trial. I'll admit that I am questioning the Lord right now, wondering why this had to happen. I'll never understand the Lord's reasoning, all I can do is try to continue to have faith and to learn and grow from this trial. We are not ready to give up on having a family, so we have to have faith that someday this will happen for us.

We just want to thank each of you for all of your support and your prayers. We have the best friends and family in all of you, and we couldn't go through this experience without all of you behind us.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Grandma Nielsen

My Grandma passed away on the morning of January 10th. That was the same morning that our embryos were being transferred. Before Lee and I left for California, we stopped by my Grandma's to say goodbye, not knowing for sure if she would be here when we got back. She was diagnosed with ovarian cancer in July and at the point of diagnosis it had already spread to her lungs, so we knew her time left on this earth was limited. I was hoping I would get the chance to tell her I was pregnant (if it worked....we still don't know). She told me that she couldn't think of a more deserving person than I to become a Mother and that she wished that she could have met our baby. Those words mean so much to me, and I have no doubt that if these procedures are successful for us, she had a hand in sending that sweet spirit to us. I love my Grandma so much and she truly was an angel.

My cousin Sarah had typed up a life sketch of Grandma on her blog, so I copied this. A lot of this was used at the funeral, which was a very beautiful service. It is kind of long, but I wanted record of it.
Lenore Delane Brady Nielsen

Born in Duchesne, Utah

Baptized August 1932 in Duchesne, Utah

Sealed to Grandpa and children April 17, 1964 in the Temple

Children are (from oldest to youngest)...Kenneth Loren, James Glenn, Gary Lynn, Micheal Dean, Mark Douglas, Stillborn Baby, Jay Dee, and Kathy (Sessions) .

Some of her earliest childhood memories are..."One of my earliest memories was when we were living up Antelope Canyon. Grandpa Brady (her father) was farming a small farm. I got up one morning, went out to the outhouse. Just before I sat down I looked behind me, all curled up was a big old rattlesnake. I hit the door and ran and told my Dad. When we got back there it was on the floor. They thought that it had struck, but I don't know. Grandpa killed it, he held it up by the tail. The length of it was from the ground up to about the middle of Grandpa's chest. I don't know if I remember right but they said it had 15 rattles on it."

"Another time up Antelope Canyon I was sitting in a little wagon by the fire. Grandpa and his brothers were butchering a pig or sheep or something. Anyway, I was swinging my feet back and forth and my pants caught on fire. Uncle Orion grabbed me and started running. Then they started throwing dirt on it to put out the fire. All I can remember is Uncle Orion picking me up and running."

"As a child we lived in Duchesne, Utah and Bridgeland. We went to Oregon one summer for Grandpa to find work, but we came back, that is when we found Pleasant Grove, Utah. I have lived in Pleasant Grove the rest of my life, except for about five years I lived in Salt Lake City (Utah). "

"I started school in Duchesne. [When] we moved to Bridgeland I rode the bus to Duchesne, then I went to Myton for a couple of years. I went to Central School in Pleasant Grove and Pleasant Grove High."

Here are some favorite memories of her mom and dad..."My Mother was very quite and soft spoken. I can't remember her ever yelling at us kids. She said something once and just the way she looked at us we would usually do what we were asked to do. My Mother was sick a lot, she had a bad heart and asthma. I can remember hearing her breath in the night. Mom would take us to the sheep camp to visit with Dad. He was a sheep herder and was gone a lot."
"My Dad was a very kind hearted man. The only time I can remember him getting mad was one time he was killing some chickens for dinner and the cat keeping trying to get the chickens and he hit it with a hammer. Grandpa never complained. When he was living with me (when he was in his 90's) he would get up every morning and sing the song 'Count Your (Many) Blessing.' When he would say his prayers he would name all the widows and widowers in the ward by name to be blessed. He was blind for about 15 years of his life. When I would go down to the care center to see him, I would put him in the wheel chair, and take him for a ride. He would start to sing and would sing from one end of the hall to the other. All of the patients would come out of their rooms to see who was singing. At 100 he still had a pretty good voice."

Some teenage memories..."We really walked a lot. We would walk down town buy a seven up or a ice cream cone and walk back home. For fun we played a lot of games. Card game in the house, I can't remember the names of them. At night we would play 'Run Sheep Run,' 'Hide and Seek,' and 'Fox and Geese,' I can't remember the names of others. And on Saturday we would go to the afternoon movies. We had a neighbor who ran the movie theater. He would give us free tickets. We had school ball games and Mutual on Tuesday night. We liked to listen to the radio stories, 'The Lone Ranger,' mysteries, 'The Shadow Knows.' They were series, they would come on every week at the same time."

Spiritual Experiences..."I was baptized in the Duchesne River. I don't have a baptism certificate but on the records it says I was baptized on August 6, 1932. I can't remember much. I can remember the water was cold. I can remember Grandma wrapping me in a towel. I think it was on a Saturday because I was confirmed the next day."

"The day we were Sealed was April 17, 1964. It was a very special day but I was so scared. I wanted the kids to look nice. I made Kathy a little white dress. I don't know why people get so frightened when they first go to the temple but they do, ask your mom. Grandma and Grandpa Brady were with us and Uncle Doug and Joyce, [and other] family and ward members. I can't remember to much of what was said but I can remember six little boys and one little girl around the alter together with us. Then we went down to Kentucky Fried Chicken and had lunch."

College and jobs..."I didn't go to college. I wish I had. The jobs I had was working as a waitress and that is hard work. They didn't use to tip like they do now so we didn't make much money. So go to college and study hard. It was fun being a mom but I would have been a better one if I had had more schooling. I worked in school lunch. I started to work when Kenneth went on his mission. The first place I worked on school lunch was in the same building that your Dad works in now (now the old Pleasant Grove Rec Center). Then I moved to the Pleasant Grove Jr. High, where it is now. I worked in the Kentucky Fried Chicken place in Salt Lake for a little while.

Pearl Harbor and the war..."When Pearl Harbor was bombed I was walking down main street in Salt Lake. I was on the corner of 2nd South and Main. The newspaper boys were shouting about it. There was a big electric sign on the building, "Pearl Harbor Bombed." [During the war] I worked at Remington Arms Ammunition Plant. I inspected 45 mm bullets, I think it was 45 mm. And I worked at Hill Airforce Base in packing and shipping. We packed and shipped all kinds of equipment and supplies to the Armed Forces. We also worked with P.O.W. from France and Germany. There was armed guards around all the time and service men who interpreted the language for us." (My mom has told me about a picture of Grandma driving a fork lift but I haven't ever seen it)

Favorite and Hardest Parts of Being a Mom..."I loved being a mom. Sometimes I didn't do very good but I tried. We had lots of ups and downs like anyone else. I liked to go to their baseball games and I enjoyed working with them on their scouting projects. I was a Den Mother or Primary teacher with all of my boys except Jay Dee and Mark. I always taught boys in Primary. They put me in a girls class once and I went home crying about every week, they were so nasty. I think it was easier having boys than girls. If all of the girls were as nice as my granddaughters maybe I would have like teaching them better." (I also remember hearing a story about her tying one of the boys suspenders to the clothes line while she did laundry so that he could only go so far and she could keep an eye on him without him wander away. Well she turned around to hang up some clothes and the next thing she knows there are only a pair of pants tied to the line, with no little boy in them.)

Fun Family Vacations..."The vacations we took were always camping. We would go to the Uintas, Moon Lake, Mirror Lake, Fish Lake. We went to Lake Powell with Mike and Trudy when Kindra and Shelly were little. We went to Yellowstone one time and the weather was bad so we rented an old cabin. It was terrible, mice all over the place and it was dirty but the boys had fun climbing trees and fighting. Your Dad and Grandpa had a couple of trips to Yellowstone to snowmobile. We had fun when we had the boat. Jay Dee had fun water skiing and it was fun to go fishing in the boat. Your Dad can tell you about some of his water skiing trips to Deer Creek with his rowdy friends."Meeting Grandpa..."I met Grandpa at a dance at Provo. I danced with him a couple of time then my girlfriends and I left. The next week he was there and I danced with him again. He asked if he could take me home. I told him no because I was there with my girlfriends. I knew who he was because I went to school with his sister. I started going out with him about July 1947. Grandpa was kind of shy. He was always good to me. He always helped with dishes. He helped with cooking and cleaning the house and taking care of the babies. The only thing he didn't like to do was iron. He was a hard worker."

Hobbies..."Grandma Brady taught me how to chain stitch and the basics [of crocheting]. I just picked up the rest in Relief Society. I really don't do very good like some ladies I know but I enjoy doing it and it keeps me from going to sleep while I watch TV. I like to read. I never had the time to read while I was raising the kids. I like to go to bed and read."

Other Memories..."This story taught me a lot about stealing, punishment, and kindness, and forgiveness. I think I was about 6 or 7 years old. We lived in Bridgeland and that is all that it was, a bridge and one little store. There was five or six other families in the area. Anyway, it was the 4th of July and all the neighbors went to Duchesne to celebrate, except Archie and me and a couple of the Beal kids and a couple of the Hamilton kids. Uncle Eldon had closed the store and went to Duchesne. So the older boys decided to have some fun. They broke into the side of the store where a window lifted up. They crawled in and handed out candy to the rest of us. That is all they took was candy. We all hurried and ran to a patch of tree on the way home. Pretty soon we heard horses coming. We all got caught. Dad took Archie and me. We started for home scared to death. Mr. Beal asked Dad to stop at his place on the way home. He did. Mr. Beal took off his belt and first he whipped the oldest boy then the next one and finally he whip the girl the same age as I was. Daddy made us watch. Mr. Beal ask him if his kids needed whipping. Dad just said, "I think they have been punished enough," and took us home. I can still see that belt hitting those kids. It was bad. We got a good talking to when we got home. The funny part is we didn't eat any of the candy."

I loved my Grandma so much and will miss her dearly. Here are a few things I will always remember...

She used to always say "oh forever more" or "fiddlesticks".

She never complained about anything and was always such a joy to sit and visit with.

I loved all the years of camping with her and Grandpa and will never forget hearing her smoke alarm in her trailer go off every morning as she cooked breakfast.

She hated snakes!

She loved to garden

She had quite a few blonde moments. One time while we were camping, we were playing Scattergories. The letter was "S" and the topic was "Things you throw away". Well, Grandma wrote down "lightbulb", and when we told her she had to use and "S" she laughed and said, "well, you throw lightbulbs away". We all had a laugh over that.

There are so many other things I will remember about my Grandma, and I will miss her dearly. I'm so thankful for the knowledge I have of Eternal Families so that I can see her again.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

We need your prayers!

We got a call from our Dr. today and were told that they were unable to freeze any of our embryos. The 2 they implanted is our only shot so we humbly ask you to say a prayer for us that we have success in getting pregnant. Thanks again for all the love and support. It has meant the world to us, and we couldn't have gone through this process without it.

Monday, January 11, 2010

California...Our Journey to have a Family.

Have you ever wanted something so bad that your heart literally aches? That is the only way I can describe the pain I have personally felt dealing with infertility. I have been pretty open about it over the years, and although I have had the support of family and friends, I have still felt alone on my journey. Unless you have gone through it personally, you don’t know the pain I am referring to.

This journey has been hard in all aspects of life. Physically, emotionally, and spiritually. I feel that I wouldn't be the person I am today without going through this experience, and it has helped me grow closer to both Lee and my Heavenly Father. For that I am so grateful. As hard as it was to go through, infertility has made me a stronger person.

Lee and I have been faced with a lot of decisions along the way. Do we accept our infertility and never have a family? Do we adopt? What about Artificial Insemination or In Vitro? All of these things have crossed our mind and we have tried all but two of them. I’m not ready to accept it and never have a family, and up until this point in my life, In Vitro has never been an option for me personally.

It’s funny how things change as you go through certain experiences. We were so excited about adoption then somewhere along the way the excitement left, and it didn’t feel right anymore. I was so confused by that. Was it not the path I was supposed to take? Was I giving up on having my own child to soon? After being married and trying to have a family for 7 years at that point, adoption seemed like it was our only option.

The adoption process had been a rocky path since the beginning. It all started when Lee lost his job not long after we applied in September of '08. We were lucky for him to get a job a few weeks later, and that job lasted him a few months until he lost it the following June of '09. We had a loan all squared away then it fell through. Nothing was going right and I kept wondering why that was the case. We knew from the beginning it wouldn't be easy so we kept moving forward, assuming that was the path we were supposed to be taking.

Before Lee lost his last job, we had decided that in order to save money for the adoption, it would be best for us to sell our house. That wasn’t something that we wanted to particularly do, but we were willing to do whatever it took to have a family. My Grandpa was kind enough to allow us to move in with him so we could accomplish that goal. We got the dreadful news that Lee lost his job the same day we were moving out of the house to prepare it to be sold. We moved anyway, for different reasons now, and we ended up putting our adoption file on hold. Living with my Grandpa has turned into such a blessing for us while Lee has been unemployed.

Lee decided to go to school and that was the best decision we could possibly make to better our future. Instead of selling our house, we rented it out. That was hard for me. I didn't want to rent my house out. It was hard to have someone else living in MY house. Here I am living in a basement while I own a home. I was somewhat ashamed of my circumstances, but what choice did I have? With Lee being unemployed, renting our house out was the best thing for us to do at the time. Lee continues to look for a job every day with months of no luck. He is enjoying school and doing really well, so I can't help but think that we are where we are supposed to be whether we like the circumstances or not.

So there we are, unemployed with our family on hold. That made me wonder if we should just give up and accept it. We still were not ready to do that so we only had one option left at that point...In Vitro.

We never considered In Vitro, and I never wanted to talk about it when it was brought up. Then one day my Mom told me to just listen to what she had to say. When this was brought up in the past I would tell my Mom I didn't want to talk about it. I was hesitant to listen at first and didn't want to talk about it, but then listened to what she had to say. She began telling me a story of her friends daughter, who has gone through IVF, and how with only a 1% chance of ever conceiving she eventually had 3 children with the help of this individual Doctor. What it cost her for all 3 of those kids would be close to the same amount as one adoption would be costing me. Not to mention that going through an adoption would take 3 times longer because of the process involved. At that point it just made better sense to me.

I made the appointment to go see Dr. Richards and we felt really good about it. It was amazing at what we learned and realized how much time we had wasted. All the cycles of clomid I had been on over the years was a waste. We learned that clomid is great to help a woman ovulate, but over time it dries out the uterus so even if an egg was fertilized, there was nothing for it to implant to. He explained it like trying to plant a tree in a box of rocks. That was awesome to hear. We also learned that part of the problem was scar tissue from a surgery I had when I was a child. Why had we not gone to this Dr. years ago! The Doctor made it a point that we still had some time, but our window was closing. The longer we waited the less our chances would be. It didn't make me feel all that great to learn that I wasn't getting any younger and that my uterus was like a box of rocks. That's a big pill to swallow.

There was one small problem we had to consider while trying to make this huge decision. Lee was still unemployed. But, with the Doctor making it a point to tell me that I was running out of time, we made the decision to go for it. I kept going back and forth asking myself if we were making the right decision. We even had people question our motives of starting a family while Lee was unemployed. Was that the smartest thing for us to be doing? Believe me, I even asked myself that question. Then I asked myself, "What would they do if they were in my situation? What lengths would they take if they knew the heart wrenching pain I have felt longing for a child only to find out they were running out of time?" I came to the conclusion that it didn't matter what other people thought or said. I truly believe that this was the path I was meant to take. Did it seem backwards? Yes! But I have learned that not everything has to make sense.

I humbly asked my Heavenly Father for His guidance as I have so many times throughout my efforts of trying to have a family. Even though I was still scared and had so many questions, I knew everything was going to be OK. The Lord knows what He's doing, and I have to put all my Faith in Him. I will be the first one to admit that having that kind of faith is hard sometimes. I hate the feeling of the unknown and that is a hard thing for me, because I am all about having a plan and sticking to it. Lee losing his job was obviously not part of that plan, but that shouldn't stop us from gaining the blessings of a family. Lee being unemployed is a temporary situation where a family is an eternal blessing. We decided long ago that we would do whatever it took to get that family, and Lee losing his job wasn't going to stop us now.

So we continued on with the process. After seeing Dr.Richards, we then had a phone consult a few weeks later with his partner out in California, Dr. Marrs. He is known as the father of infertility. He has written many books on infertility and established this country's second In Vitro Fertilization program in 1981. He made medical history in 1986 with the first pregnancy from a thawed frozen embryo. We knew we were in good hands and we felt so blessed to have the opportunity to be working with the best.

During that consult we learned that we had to go to California to have a special kind of IVF procedure called Intracytoplasmic Sperm Injection (ICSI), because our odds would be better than the regular IVF offered here. I had no idea there were different kinds of IVF. I was definitely learning a lot through this process.

On December 1st, which happen to be our 8 year anniversary, we officially started the process to prepare my body for the IVF procedures. We were so excited, because it was real, and actually happening. With the adoption, it was always way in the future and never seemed real. Even though we were excited, I was nervous at the same time. What if this doesn't work? What if I get pregnant then lose the baby? I had to stop all those thoughts and only focus on the exciting fact that I had a chance of actually be getting pregnant, which was huge all by itself and something that at one point I never thought possible.

On December 8th I received the package in the mail from the pharmacy. I opened it up and immediately got so overwhelmed. There were patches, pills, needles, syringes, and other things I didn't even recognize. I almost started crying right there in the middle of the kitchen, then Lee walked in the door. He noticed I was freaking out a little so he told me to call the Dr. and find out what everything was. I called them and the nurse kindly walked me through everything, and told me to only focus on a couple things and to call her once those were done. It was all about taking baby steps at that point. I'm so glad Lee got home when he did or I would have probably really freaked out. He's so good at keeping me grounded when I stress out and I couldn't be more thankful for that. He truly is an amazing husband.

On December 13th, Lee and my Dad gave me a blessing. My dad also gave Lee a blessing. I am so thankful that my husband and my Dad hold the priesthood and I'm so grateful for the blessing I received. I truly believe in the power of prayer and in the priesthood and I am so thankful for that in my life.

Over the next few weeks I continued with the schedule of doing the injections, taking the pills and having the blood work and ultrasounds done. This was such a huge process to prepare my body. I continued to pray every day that we would be successful and that this would finally be blessed with a child.

On December 31st we hit the road to head to California. We had our first appointment on January 2nd and the Dr. said that everything was going well and looking good. A couple days prior to the egg retrieval I started to be in some pain, due to my ovaries growing so big, so I was glad we got to do some fun things before that started. On January 7th we went in for the egg retrieval. They were able to get 14 eggs. I was in a lot of pain for the next couple days. It hurt to even lay down, but I kept a positive attitude that this was all going to be worth it.

The next day, on January 8th, we got a call from the Dr. updating us on how many eggs were fertilized. We were told that 8 were fertilized. We were excited to hear that because then we knew that if this first time didn't work, we had other embryos for future attempts. Lee and I were getting so excited at this point because things were happening! We are one step closer to having a baby.



On Sunday January 10th, 2 embryos were implanted. That was a painful procedure too, but it went very smoothly. I stayed in bed all day Sunday, and we traveled home on Monday. We won't know if it worked for about 12 days, which will be the longest 12 days of my life!

You will all have to be patient to find out since we won't be announcing anything for a couple months if it worked. So keep checking back because there will definitely be an announcement on here if it worked. I will even scream it from the rooftops! We just want to thank everybody for your love and support over the years as we have strived to have our family. It has really meant a lot to both of us, and we are so excited for the possibility of becoming parents. We'll keep you posted!

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

West Coast Choppers

Yesterday we went down and visited Jesse James West Coast Choppers. We didn't get so lucky to see him or his awesome wife Sandra Bullock, but we did look around the shop and the bikes. They are pretty cool.




Eeeeewwww! I hate spiders!

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Los Angeles Zoo

We went to the Los Angeles Zoo today. We had a good time walking around and looking at all the animals. These monkeys were so funny!






The Santa Monica Pier

Yesterday we went to the Santa Monica Pier. It was fun. It was really cool standing on the pier and watching the waves crash into the beach. Here are a few pictures.

Hollywood

We also went up to Hollywood and walked around the walk of fame. Here is the famous sign.

Here is the Mann's Chinese Theatre


Here's Lee standing next to his Name Sake
Lee Majors!



I put my hands in Will Smith's hand prints.
He's got big hands!



And last but not least, look who I met! That's right it's Samuel L. Jackson! He was nice enough to let me get a picture with him.

Okay, to be honest....It's a wax figure, but I fooled you didn't I!

Friday, January 1, 2010

The Aquarium of the Pacific

Today was our first day in California (to find out why we are in California, stay tuned for some more posts :)We went to the Aquarium of the Pacific, and it was the best day! This aquarium had so many awesome things. Here we are on the whale watching tour.
This dolphin was swimming right in front of the boat. It was so awesome to see a dolphin in the wild!

Here is the back of a Fin Whale.


Giant Crab

Some Jellyfish inside the aquarium.

These Jellyfish were amazing to look at.


Here I am in front of one of the big aquariums.


I actually touched this Stingray! What a great experience!

Here's Lee touching the Stingray too!




Sea Lions in the wild!



A big Stingray inside the aquarium. He's smiling at us!


Whale's fluking in the wild! I have always wanted to see this. It was so awesome!




Here is Lee and I holding parrot's. They were so cute!