Hi, my name is Chelsea Spry and my husband is Jason Spry. We grew up in the Germantown/Collierville, TN area and met 12 years ago. We got married in 2015 and decided to enjoy the newlywed phase of marriage before trying for children, but if we got pregnant, then we got pregnant!
I have always wanted to be a mama and he has always been wonderful with children so I knew that a big family would one day be in our future! However, that has NOT been easy! I was diagnosed with unexplained infertility.
My name is Jorgianna and my husband is Wesley VonBuskirk. We live in Union City, TN.
Hear my heart.
I've prayed about this. I've cried about this. I have been unable to sleep in the middle of the night thinking about this.
Hi Everyone! I'm Katie and my husband is Andrew and we live in Murfreesboro, TN. We have been married since January of 2017. In the spring of 2019, we decided it was time for us to begin trying to have a baby. We knew it may take a while since I was diagnosed with PCOS in college but imagine our surprise when we conceived in our second month of trying! We were ecstatic and over the moon happy.
At 16 weeks, we found out we were having a little boy who we named Ollie James but our hearts were broken at 22 weeks when we learned our son no longer had a heartbeat.
We are residents of Nashville, Tennessee and are both first responders. We met back in 2013 while working as dispatchers at the same center. We didn't start dating until 2015. Once we began dating everything moved pretty quickly, it was like we both just knew this was our forever. We dated for two years before getting married in 2017. We agreed to start trying to grow our family after the first year, but we both thought something could be wrong because we had never prevented pregnancy. Since Harley had two daughters from his previous marriage I always thought that my irregular cycles would be the culprit.
My name is Melissa Salentine, and I met my husband Ben, in eighth grade at Collierville Middle School. We dated all through high school and college, and we were married in November 2009, so we will celebrate 13 years of marriage this fall. Right after our wedding, I decided to go back to grad school for my Master’s degree. With working full time and being in school, we decided it would be best to wait a little while before we started growing our family. After graduation, we knew we were ready and we were so excited to begin our journey to parenthood. The timing seemed perfect. Our lives, up until this point, had seemed to fit into this “perfect timeline”. We graduated from college, started “real” jobs, saved some money, got married, bought a house, I finished my master’s degree, and we just knew we were ready for children.
But, that’s when the “perfect” timeline came to an abrupt halt and we learned that our timing was not exactly God’s timing.
Hey there! I’m Savannah, my husband’s name is Laine, and we’re the Rounsaville’s. We got married in September of 2019 on our lunch break in a records room of our local Court House.
We were so anxious to get married, start our lives together, and build a family. Little did we know, God would be taking us on a very spiritual journey.
We had an appointment with our doctor in January of 2021 and signed the consents for IVF. We started our IVF cycle at the end of May. During my SHG and trial transfer we found out that I had polyps in my uteru. My doctor recommended surgery to take care of those before attempting transfer. I had my retrieval in June. I had 9 eggs retrieved, 6 were mature, and two made it to freeze as grade C embryos. I was quite bummed at our numbers as with my age and seeing so many others with way more eggs and embryos than I had, I just thought I would have more. I had come to terms with it and took it as having two shots at a transfer.
The milestone we all look forward to, and the one I wondered if I’d ever get to experience. I had 3.5 weeks of ignorant bliss before my world was once again flipped - I went in at 11w3d for an ultrasound. I was so looking forward to hearing the heartbeat for the first time because my RE had only ever let me see it on the screen. But there was no heartbeat. The baby had stopped growing probably weeks before. My teeny baby with the cutest nub arms and legs was gone, and unrecognizable. An image I hope to one day forget. So ten months after my first d&c, I was having another.
Having lost so much money at this point, we felt defeated. Nonetheless, I decided to post a snippet of our family and a picture in an embryo donation group I’m in on Facebook. Three days later, our donor family reached out to us. We chatted via text & messenger, Facetimed, and they chose to give us their two remaining embryos!...The RE gave us a 10% chance of them both working, so we transferred both to give them both a chance. I will never forget the look on my husband’s face when we went in for our first ultrasound and she said, “Yep. Looks like you’re having twins!!!”. It was PRICELESS.
Every month was filled with countless doctors’ appointments, constantly making sure OPKs were in stock in my bathroom, changing my diet, blood work, multiple rounds of fertility drugs, and the dreaded pregnancy test that always seemed to come back negative. Tears, lots of tears were shed in my bathroom floor, countless cries out to God asking him why me, walking out of each doctor’s appointment to confirm BFN filling so discouraged, and each month I seemed to feel less like a woman.
I carried a lot of guilt and shame having to have help not only with getting pregnant, but paying for everything as well. After my egg retrieval, lots of waiting, stress, tears, pain, and medication, we ended up with 4 embryos and transferred 2 of them by IVF in August of 2014, which got us our precious firstborn, Cantley. He is now six. We felt so humbled that our IVF worked the first time, because I know many are not that lucky.
Finding this out was extremely scary, especially when thinking about all the money we would need to spend. Neither of our employers offer infertility coverage, but we knew that having a family was the most important thing to both of us. We made it work, and in August of 2020 we had our first transfer. Thankfully our first transfer was a success, and we are now blessed with our miracle little girl, Beckett Holland Moss.
When we first got engaged, we both decided we wanted to start trying for kids fairly quickly, 6 months after we married. We tried for 7 months with no luck. I went to my OBGYN just to talk...he ran some blood work on us and a sperm analysis came back with very low motility. He told us we would never have a child naturally. Our hearts were broken.
For a very long time infertility was not something we discussed and was a very sore subject but has helped us communicate better in our marriage and helped us to become stronger!...it is an overwhelming thought that financially we may never be able to afford our dream of becoming parents...
Alex and I went to a local Ultrasound boutique in our town to find out the gender of our sweet baby. Not long after beginning the ultrasound I knew something wasn’t right. Then those dreaded words, “I’m sorry, but I can’t find a heartbeat.” I was instantly crushed. “How could this be me?
My sister told me I should see a fertility doctor. What? Because of my age she told me not to wait. So....that’s what we did. 2 surgeries for endometriosis later, and me being thrown into “menopause” in between....I just knew that was going to get me pregnant! NOPE.
Not long after his procedure, we were ready to move forward with IVF. After a lot of thought and consideration, we decided that would need to take out a loan on our home to pay for it, so that we could expand out family. In November 2019, we had our retrieval where only two embryos made it to day 5. Unfortunately, neither transfer took. We were devastated...
This disease percentage rate in males is only 33.3%. The news we received that day made him question himself & what he could do to “fix” it. He felt like his role as a husband had been striped from him. He couldn’t give his wife (who could get pregnant with no issues) what she had dreamed of being her entire life, naturally without some science & a whole lot of prayers.
It was a harsh reality, but we were determined to make it happen. My husband re-enlisted so we could afford it and a few months later started IVF. A week of shots and hormones, going crazy we found out I wasn't responding to meds and it was determined that I would not be able to have genetic children. My entire life and dreams crumbled and I didn't know how I was going to decide what to do next. We could use donor embryos, we could privately adopt or we could foster. We did lots of research, made lots of calls and ultimately decided that experiencing pregnancy was important and went on to find our perfect egg donor.
Megan was diagnosed with infertility as a result of PCOS and started medication to help ovulation while TJ had some testing done. TJ’s test results showed that we were dealing with male factor infertility as well and the medicated cycles were brought to a jarring halt.
Even after a repair surgery, we were told IVF was our best option of getting pregnant.
We got married on October 19, 2019, and have been together since September 1st, 2015. On December 26th, 2016, I found out I was pregnant. The next month I got scheduled with the OBGYN for an ultrasound.
When they did an ultrasound I could tell something was wrong, but they just told me to come back in a couple weeks...at that second ultrasound came the words that felt like my heart had been ripped from my chest, there was no heartbeat. I was absolutely heartbroken.
Pregnancy loss was one part of infertility we felt had escaped us. Still, even now it feels surreal writing these words. At our 16 week appointment, we found out we had lost our baby. I don’t want my heart to ache feeling like my family isn’t complete,
I want my body to work the way it was intended to work. I am sure others look at my family and struggle to understand.. but she has biological children.
While TJ and I are grateful to be starting our IVF journey this month, it’s hard to shake the thought that money is literally dictating who can have a child and who can’t. And that needs to change.
We have our first appointment at the fertility clinic this month and while we are very excited, we are scared. We are scared about costs, how much longer we must be patient, how much more my body is going to have to endure and ultimately the fear of it never happening.
I have PCOS and Hunter has low count and mobility. We are one in six experiencing both male and female factors of infertility.
We have our first appointment at the fertility clinic this month and while we are very excited, we are scared. We are scared about costs, how much longer we must be patient, how much more my body is going to have to endure and ultimately the fear of it never happening.
We endured 18 medicated cycles and 3 failed IUIs. After our last failed IUI, we took a break from treatments and began to truly think about our options ahead. We were told that IVF would likely be effective, but the cost of it deterred this teacher and police officer from pursuing it.
Because Tennessee's insurance companies are not mandated to cover infertility costs, we were going to have to pay for IVF completely out-of-pocket, after already spending tens of thousands of dollars on treatments thus far.
I could really go into detail but it will be so much more about the frustration regarding the ups and downs and the heartache at times. We know that we cannot give up and we must continue to walk this walk.
That is why my heart is to be an advocate for women who are going through the same process, heartache and who cannot afford even the things that we have been able to afford this far by the grace of God. For the other women and the other couples that cannot afford any treatment, I want to be a help to those women in any way that I can...
After one month of thyroid meds, I had my first confirmed OVULATORY cycle! We were over the moon! As I tell people about our story, they circle back to adoption. Usually the conversation goes like this, “So you’re trying to conceive but also trying to adopt?” Or, “Are you still going to adopt if you get pregnant?” To those of you that may be thinking this as well, we want you to know that adoption is NOT less than pregnancy. We absolutely will pursue both. It is our family! We pray that pregnancy is an option for us.
In February 2019 we had our egg retrieval, where they retrieved 14 eggs, 5 of which made it to be frozen. In March we had our FET, transferring 2 beautiful embryos. In April, we FINALLY got that positive test, and blood work confirmed. I was pregnant! I developed a subchorionic hematoma that landed me in the ER. I was bleeding so much I thought I was having a miscarriage. It was there, at the ER, that we found out both embryos took, we were pregnant with TWINS.
Today, we have a beautiful 17 month old daughter, Rowan. Rowan’s twin, Harper, passed away shortly after birth. My girls were born at only 23 weeks. It took 8 long years, but our dreams finally came true.
We were both extremely overweight. We tried anyways. We had no luck. We assumed I was the problem. You don’t really hear about male infertility. So we assumed. Well you know what they say about assuming. I did numerous tests and took numerous rounds of clomid. Still no luck. We got referred to a urologist. My husband had a sperm count of zero. We were crushed. We decided to take a break for a while from trying. My husband decided to have weight loss surgery. He was over 600 pounds. He had his surgery in May of 2018. We started going to the fertility specialist about six months after his surgery. They did a sperm count. He had a count of 100,000.
In the spring of 2018, we started our third round. We ended up with three good embryos, and sent those off for genetic testing. One came back normal. We were so excited, but so much pressure with just one. We transferred that embryo June 2018. Nine days later at my beta, it was negative. We couldn’t believe it. We finally had a pgs tested embryo and it didn’t even take. We had our consult and decided that an ERA was a must. We also made the decision that a 4th round of ivf was all my body could handle, and this would be it for us.
After my third failed IUI, I didn't know how much more I could take and deep down I knew we were probably going to have to look at IVF if we wanted to have a natural pregnancy. However, since we had gone through a lot of out of pocket expenses and my insurance doesn't cover fertility treatment, my RE suggested that I have another laparoscopy so he could explore and remove endometriosis if it was there.
For many years, Frances was plagued with physical pain related to endometriosis along with a great deal of emotional pain due to her inability to conceive. Tormenting herself with toxic devaluing thoughts, she quietly lived a life of shame, embarrassment, frustration, hurt, guilt, and condemnation. She and Chris underwent several unsuccessful attempts to conceive with Intrauterine insemination (IUI).
We found out earlier this year that I have a condition that causes my blood to produce antibodies that make it clot too thick and also some other issues. IVF is our only next option with my condition that gives us a possible chance of growing our family. I can't even begin to explain the isolation, sadness, and rollercoaster of a ride that infertility brings! It is absolutely one of the hardest things to go through especially with costs all out of pocket and the hurt of month after month of disappointment.
Since we had our daughter so easily, we just assumed that we would have no problem expanding our family. As before, we got a positive test immediately but I began to bleed shortly after and was diagnosed with an ectopic pregnancy.
She tested my ovarian reserve and it came back very low. This was the moment I realized all those years of not getting pregnant and all the ruptured cysts meant I truly did have a problem. This was the moment the pressure and emotions of this process began for me. I sat in my car and cried. It never felt real until this moment. I knew it was going to be a long road from here.
Our journey started in 2016 after I graduated from PA school! We were ready to start a family. Months went by, and nothing was happening. I knew in my heart God was preparing me for something bigger. I knew we had a problem, but I did not want to diagnose it myself as a clinician.
I told Sante that whether we get our baby or not, I was going to fight for all the women and couples that go through this. I was going to figure out how I could make Tennessee a state that requires fertility coverage. I told him that something good has to come of this. He has been 100% supportive of me...
My husband, Max, and I are high school sweethearts and were married in 2015. We were ready to start growing our family in 2017. After months of negative tests, we decided to seek the help of Dr. Shannon at MOGA. I was diagnosed with PCOS. PCOS (Polycystic Ovary Syndrome) is a hormonal disorder among women and has many side effects...
The two years we had of trying to conceive were the toughest years we have ever experienced. All of the medications and disappointment took a huge toll on my mental health, as well as Ben’s. As we were going through all of the medications and shots, it seemed as if everyone around us were getting the blessing we wanted.
We sat down with Dr. Ke on January 10th 2018 and told him our history. Immediately after I began more (expensive) testing. He eventually concluded that he expected I had endometriosis, but needed surgery to confirm. We paid $5,000 upfront for this because my insurance would only cover a small portion AFTER my extremely high deductible. The surgery did prove that I had Endometriosis.
In January of 2020, we did our first transfer and were told the amazing news that I was finally pregnant. I will always remember exactly where we were when we got the news. It felt like everything we had been working towards the past two years was finally happening. Unfortunately, only two days later we were told that my HCG levels were dropping and I was experiencing what they call a “chemical pregnancy”. I could not wrap my mind around how I could be pregnant one day and the next day I wasn’t.
I understand that most posts about fertility/infertility are typically from a female perspective and that is just fine with me. But I’m going to switch gears and speak from a new view - mine
Within the first year of our marriage, we noticed we were not getting pregnant. I made an appointment with my OB/GYN. That is when the journey began...
We feel grateful to be able to sell our house and use the funds to pay for IVF. We also feel angry and frustrated that we do not live in a state that requires insurance coverage for IVF.
We've been waiting and preparing to hold our baby in our arms for 7 years. We have a history of miscarriage, ectopic pregnancies resulting in the loss of both fallopian tubes, elevated antiphospholipid antibodies, and pericentric inversion of chromosome 9.
We married in 2017 and have been battling infertility for a little over 2.5 years now. After a year of trying, we were referred to Fertility Associates of Memphis and haven fallen in the category of unexplained infertility.
We endured two nonviable pregnancies and one failed embryo transfer. We discovered that Sarah is on the fence for antiphospholipid syndrome, so treatment for that was added to our protocol. We watched our siblings’ and friends’ families continue to grow.
Walking into this physical he was the healthiest person I knew – even that day his labs looked perfect, he looked great, felt great, but his doctor quietly palpated a mass in his abdomen. An in-office ultrasound turned into an emergent CT...
I never had regular cycles my whole life. We decided in 2013 that we would "see what happens", which is funny when you don't have periods. In the spring of 2014, I talked to my OB at the time and she casually mentioned that I might have PCOS.
Almost a year after being married we began trying for a family, but things just weren’t right. After 8 months of TTC and numerous pregnancy tests, we were still at square 1, so I began “the conversation” with my doctor
We’ve been together since 2006 and have been married since 2012. Kyle and I struggled with infertility for 4.5+ years and will continue to struggle to complete our family.
We decided we would wait a few years before we started trying to have a baby. Within 2 years, we were ready to start trying. One year went by - two years went by...
Two and a half years after we married we began trying to conceive. After an early miscarriage, in October of 2014, Andrew was referred to an urologist where he was diagnosed with varicoceles
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