My doctor's office called today to let me know that my progesterone level was low and that I needed to go on prometrium to help the level raise. I am trying not to be disheartened by this, since the same situation happened with Molly. The prometrium fixed me right up and we saw a beautiful, healthy heartbeat at our follow-up ultrasound a few weeks later into the first tri.
It's a hard sell, though. It's funny that even having been through one pregnancy, the worry and the waiting of the first tri is still intense. Luckily, I have a beautiful distraction that keeps me busy most of the time, and that helps to pass the time.
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