Nothing Goes Better With Turkey Than Whine.

There have been many lovely Thanksgiving posts about gratitude, etc. in the blogosphere in the past day, but I am bucking the trend. You know how the night before a fast (or lent or whatnot) you do the opposite of what you will be doing the next day? Eat vats and vats of the things you will be giving up? Well, it is the night before Thanksgiving, and while I shall be properly thankful in, oh…7 hours, until Thanksgiving is actually here I am going to whine and pule my hard little heart out.

Complaint#1: I am sick. I don’t understand how my throat can be so dry/scratchy/cough-making and still be seemingly filled with mucous. I woke up feeling as though somebody had thatched my throat in the night, and then poured a bottle of syrup over the thatch. I was too busy coughing to get more than a few hours of sleep, and this morning was spent busily retching into the sink. Delightful.

Complaint#2: My period finally graced me with its presence yesterday, on day 40. As you may recall, this upcoming cycle is the Cycle of Nothingness. Day 3 of the following cycle I will rush back into the arms of Dr. Doctor for more tests, a monitored cycle, the Nearly’s SA, and possibly (though hopefully not) an HSG. If my cycle this next time lasts its usual 36 days, guess when my day 3 ultrasound will be? One year, to the day, from the ultrasound that told me that my last pregnancy was failing. If it is a day or two late, day 3 will fall on one of the days last year on which I was waiting to miscarry. This would be the best scenario, because if it is 3 days late, it will fall on New Years Day, the day I did miscarry, and a day on which the clinic is closed.

Complaint #3: I miss the Nearly. He is out of town until Saturday.

Complaint #4: This is the true source of all this anti-bonhomie. Complaint #4 is more than a complaint, it is a horrible soul-sucking piece of knowledge, about which I need your advice.

Once upon a time, I read my company’s health insurance coverage details. I was pleased to find a proud paragraph about how they cover ART—IVF! GIFT! ZIFT! Any acronym your heart desires—they cover it! I believe I even boasted about my excellent insurance company. There was a lifetime maximum of $15,000, which I fretted mildly about—if we did non-IVF things, there might not be enough left to cover a whole IVF cycle, and we would have to pay for part of it out of pocket. And if it didn’t work…But I would think about that later. Maybe it wouldn’t get that far. And $15,000 is a lot of coverage.
Only I don’t have $15,000 worth of coverage.
Yesterday, I dug out my policy to look at it again, and noticed something. That lifetime maximum? That I read as $15,000? Well, I read it wrong.
There’s no “1.”
It’s $5,000.
And that includes medication.
So, their gushy paragraph about how they cover ART seems a bit disingenuous, non? Few people go straight to IVF without a few obligatory IUI cycles, after which there would be no insurance money left for IVF. And even if the Nearly turned out to have grieviously deformed sperm and we went straight to in vitro, $5000 wouldn’t come close to paying for a cycle. So my insurance policy does not so much “cover” ART as is offers a slight defrayment of costs. {I even looked ahead to the insurance I will have in two years, when I plan to have a graduate teaching assistantship—that insurance doesn’t cover IVF at all, only IUI.}
Also, I have not been able to get a straight answer about whether my $1000 ticket for the Diagnostic Tilt-a-Whirl is included in the $5000—if so, I actually have only $4000 worth of coverage left.
What this boils down to is this: IVF is out of the question for us financially, for now. If the Nearly’s SA comes back indicating bad things…we are fucked. Hard. Really, really hard up the ass. We can save and try to get financing for IVF—but if we did manage to finance a cycle and it failed, there would be no future cycles for a very long time, and no money left for adoption.

Assuming the SA comes back satisfactory, we have $4-5000 to spend. {Two years from now, when I have different insurance, we would be able to do additional IUIs but no IVF.} I cannot tell you how much I appreciated all of your advice on this post I wrote previously. Now I am asking for your advice again, greedy slut that I am. I figure we have enough money for three IUI cycles. Does that sound right to you?
I am comfortable being fairly forceful with Dr. Doctor about what I want to try, so riddle me this, my dears—if you had $5,000 and ONLY $5000 to spend, what would you use it on? What type of protocol might you try? I am attempting to be hopeful—after all, I have been pregnant twice without intervention. Of course I miscarried both pregnancies, so perhaps that isn’t so cheering after all.

And now, because I promised pictures, I hereby present you with a photograph of one of my cats, Irma:

irma!