Apparently, and according to that doc, they (being numerous other nurses/midwives) read the HCG test incorrectly because it was always under 5 or just at 5. He said that I have a baseline HCG that runs between 2-5 normally or currently. So had I been referred to an actual OB/GYN from the start, maybe the whole pregnancy heartbreak/cruel joke would not have happened. Instead, I grieved the loss of a baby that was never there physically, just spiritually. My little spirit child.
That doc isn't going to put me on anything...which is good because I really don't think he understands the whole picture. The RE will hopefully know to put me on provera to get an accurate reading. The quack doc said that the more periods I have with a possible ovulation, the less eggs I'll have or that they will go to waste..and he doesn't quite know how many are left...*SIGH*
Yes, It would be difficult to get to that doctor, but not impossible. It's getting my DH to be willing to go that mile. He's younger than me and not as...urgent, if you will. Dr. Ch.eck in NJ? and C.ooper in TX, right?