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BPA Exposure Linked to Egg Maturation Errors and Infertility

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Bisphenol A (BPA), the polycarbonate, endocrine disrupting plastic is pervasive in the environment.  A recent National Health and Nutrition Examination Survey detected BPA in the urine of 95% of the participants. Along with other toxins, BPA has been found in the placenta and follicular fluid of pregnant women.  Given its estrogenic actions and its ability to disrupt the normal equilibrium of maternal and placental hormones, scientists have begun to investigate what role BPA might have on infertility, pregnancy complications and fetal development. What they are finding is not good.

In the most recent set of experiments, researchers from Brigham and Women’s in Boston, found that in vitro BPA exposure to human eggs – oocytes, prevented the egg’s ability to mature and disrupted chromosome alignment and organization at the lowest dose possible; a dose lower than levels normally found in women’s ovaries.

The experiment used eggs discarded from patients undergoing IVF/ICSI cycles. The eggs were divided into two groups, those to be exposed to varying doses of BPA and a control group. Sibling pairs, eggs from the same mom, were placed into both the BPA and the control groups equally to reduce the possibility that any maturation errors in egg development might be linked other factors related to maternal infertility, such as age, weight or general health.

The eggs exposed to even the lowest doses of BPA failed to mature appropriately and higher doses were linked to an increased rate of error and maturation failure. Researchers note that this was preliminary study, but that their findings indicate BPA exposure might be linked into infertility at the most basic level – egg health and maturation.

From our perspective, this study suggests that couples contemplating pregnancy should eliminate BPA and other environmental toxicant exposure well before attempting to conceive. For couples having difficulties conceiving, it might be worth testing urinary BPA and other endocrine disruptors such as phthalates and reducing exposure to these chemicals prior to undergoing costly fertility treatments. Here are the four most effective ways you can minimize your exposure to BPA:

  1. Drink filtered tap water. This helps avoid water that has leached BPA from plastic containers.
  2. Use stainless steel water bottles or certified “BPA-free” containers.
  3. Avoid all canned foods, which are often lined with BPA containing resins. Eat fresh, non-processed, organic foods and avoid storing in plastic bags.
  4. Avoid the use of plastic utensils and dishes.

BPA is likely not the only source of endocrine disruptors. All plastics under normal conditions release estrogenic compounds. It may be wise to avoid plastics in general. Additional research on removing BPA and other chemicals from your diet can be found here.

Recurrent Miscarriage

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When I was pregnant for the first time, one night very early on in the pregnancy, I had a dream that my baby was going to be a little boy with blond hair and blue eyes, a little mini version of my husband. Eight years and six miscarriages later, I did give birth to a little boy, and oddly enough, the consensus is that he looks just like my husband. Those eight years before our son was born were filled with emotional highs and lows, and I still ask myself:  why did I, and so many women like me, end up with so few answers about my miscarriages?

Recurrent miscarriage, defined as more than three consecutive pregnancy losses, affects about one percent of women.  Although there are some known causes (the most common is antiphospholipid syndrome), which have effective treatments, for 50 percent of women with recurrent miscarriages, all diagnostic tests are normal and no cause can be found.  In this group of women with unexplained recurrent miscarriage, the prognosis is fairly good, as many of these women will eventually have a successful pregnancy without any treatment. However, research suggests that the group of women with unexplained recurrent miscarriages may actually be made up of two groups. In one group, the miscarriages are due to chance alone, and women in this group have an excellent chance of eventual success. In the other group, there is an underlying problem that is not identified by current clinical investigations, and this group has a much poorer prognosis.

During the time I was trying to have a baby, I saw four different doctors (three gynecologists and eventually, a reproductive endocrinologist). I had many tests, and they all seemed normal. I was a relatively healthy 28 year old. I was told that if I just kept trying, I might eventually be successful. Although that approach is understandable given the potentially good prognosis for some women, it was difficult for me to believe that it was true, and it was even more difficult to consider getting pregnant a fourth time without trying some sort of treatment. Instead of trying to get pregnant again, we decided to adopt, and my husband and I were lucky enough to adopt two newborn girls, 15 months apart.

As the girls got older, we decided to try to get pregnant again, and see if my doctors could offer any new approaches. It felt to me that if I at least tried something different, that I could have some hope for a different outcome. My doctors tried various fertility treatments with the rationale that perhaps just increasing the number of embryos would result in one that could “stick.” I never got pregnant on fertility treatment despite a seemingly good response to it.  Because I had always had painful periods that were worsening as I got older, I asked every doctor I saw about endometriosis and every time was told: “Endometriosis causes infertility. If you are getting pregnant, you don’t have endometriosis.” During that time, I had three more miscarriages.

Eventually I made my way to a reproductive endocrinologist. She agreed with my other doctors that there was no apparent reason for my miscarriages. However, by that time I had a large mass on my ovary, and I had laparoscopic surgery and was diagnosed with endometriosis. According to the scientific literature, there is insufficient evidence for a link between recurrent miscarriage and endometriosis, although it’s possible that many women with recurrent miscarriage have undiagnosed endometriosis, due to the assumption most doctors make that women with endometriosis are always infertile. My doctor did not think that my endometriosis was related to my miscarriages. However, she did decide to treat my miscarriages with a “cocktail” of medications: heparin injections, progesterone, low dose prednisone, and low dose aspirin. The rationale was that there was probably some undiagnosed problem causing the miscarriages, and the cocktail could cover a range of potential causes such as hormone imbalance, autoimmune issues, and thrombosis (which is known to be associated with recurrent pregnancy loss, through antiphospholipid syndrome).

The month after my endometriosis surgery I was pregnant again. I immediately started taking medications once I found out I was pregnant. Two days before Christmas we saw the baby’s heartbeat by ultrasound, but on Christmas morning I started bleeding. Six long weeks of watching and waiting began—I had a subchorionic hemorrhage, bleeding between the gestational sac and the uterus. Although this is not uncommon (3.1 percent of pregnancies), with my history it was worrisome, and I was on limited activity or bedrest until it resolved at 13 weeks.  I could barely believe it when my son was finally born, healthy and full-term.

My doctors said that the endometriosis surgery had nothing to do with the fact that I finally had a successful pregnancy, even though the coincidence of having success only immediately after that surgery makes me wonder. Or perhaps my success was due to one or more of the medications I took during the first trimester—the recurrent miscarriage cocktail prescribed by my doctor. Having been diagnosed with a bleeding disorder recently (see my story here), five years after that pregnancy, I now realize that the heparin and aspirin were exactly the wrong medications to give me and probably exacerbated the subchorionic bleeding. But maybe the prednisone or progesterone, or both, were helpful. Or maybe it is just that I ended up being among the percentage of women with unexplained recurrent miscarriages who will eventually succeed without any treatment.

As a scientist, I wouldn’t normally be inclined to agree to the sort of treatment I ended up receiving for my miscarriages: they were hit or miss treatments, some of which were untested for safety during pregnancy (the prednisone), and all of which had no proven efficacy from clinical trials for treating unexplained recurrent pregnancy loss. However, as a woman with six prior pregnancy losses, I probably would have tried anything I thought had a hope of helping, as long as the risk seemed minimal. More research into this area is critical, so that other women don’t have to decide whether to choose treatments with unknown side effects and effectiveness, or no treatment at all, with the emotionally devastating risk of another miscarriage. Unfortunately, such research does not seem to be a high priority for our society.

 

The Road to Baby: Fertility and Endometriosis Treatment

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Waning Fertility

I have always wanted to be a mother. Growing up around my grandmother’s day care, I relished taking on nurturing roles from a young age. I have always enjoyed spending time with children, reading to my younger cousins, and making up games for us play. I even earned my degree as an Early Childhood Educator, and have dreams of someday writing children’s books. My decision to work as a nanny while I finish my graduate degree has changed my outlook on my career goals, and I now hope to open my own preschool in the future. Caring for children has always come naturally to me, and has become my passion. At the age of 28, I am now four years past my peak fertility, according to several reproductive endocrinologists I have seen. Even though I am young, in the area of reproductive medicine, I have already lost the most fertile years of my life. This comes as no surprise to me. Knowing I have endometriosis, I expected that I would have trouble getting pregnant. I never expected how intense my road toward baby would be.

Endometriosis and Fertility

My husband and I were already together when I was first given my tentative diagnosis of endometriosis at the age of 22. In the same breath, my doctor assured me that she would get me pregnant, “even if we have to do in-vitro fertilization (IVF)!” I nearly fainted. Right then and there. I had barely graduated from college, and was still years away from starting a family! My fertility loomed over my relationship with my husband for nearly 5 years before it became a tangible part of our life together. My first laparoscopic surgeon informed us at my post-operative appointment that after trying birth control pills, progesterone, Lupron, and surgery to manage my then-stage III endometriosis, I was out of options and needed to get pregnant immediately.

My husband and I were given the choice to start trying for a baby, or go back on suppressive therapy, meant to eliminate estrogen and stall the growth of the disease. Pregnancy and breast feeding can offer a period of relief from endometriosis pain, since the body does not menstruate. For me, suppressive therapy options were Lupron or Mirena, both invasive and potentially dangerous treatments. I did not want to go back on easier methods, including progesterone pills, which my body could not tolerate. I had already tried progesterone for four years, and had suffered medical and emotional side effects. There was no easy choice.

I had wanted to start a family for years, but my husband and I were not in a place financially or otherwise to get pregnant, so we chose to go with Lupron while we got our ducks in a row, and told our families. Unlike my first experience with Lupron injections, this time, the Lupron did not help; I was still in excruciating pain during my period, and I even lost some hair and bone density. With our options at an end three months later, we started trying to conceive.

Although I was excited about becoming a mother, the following months were some of the most stressful of my life. With the looming return of my disease while being “untreated,” the immediacy of our need to conceive was overwhelming. When most couples decide to start a family, there might be a period of excitement, some adjustment, and taking the process slowly, while hoping that a positive pregnancy test (or Big Fat Positive to us online groupies) might happen easily. I jumped straight into charting my basal body temperature, cervical mucus, and peeing on sticks to see if my luteinizing hormone had triggered ovulation. I bought a stack of pregnancy books, and a few hard-to-come-by infertility books. So much for romance! I soon began using an app on my smart phone to track all the data for me, which sent me into an obsession with checking my chart every hour (for no reason whatsoever), in the hopes that today might be the day my precious egg would pop. But it never did.

Trying to Conceive: The Complications

Two months into my trying to conceive (TTC) journey, my obgyn suggested a reproductive endocrinologist. Most women get 6 months to a year before seeing a fertility specialist, but my doctor wanted me on the fast track. We were using a pregnancy as a treatment, a chunk of time without period pain, so we had no time to delay. One late evening visit later to a specialist at Brigham & Women’s, I was diagnosed with an anovulatory cycle (no ovulation), and given 5 days worth of the fertility drug Clomid to begin taking once my next period arrived. Five days after my 28th birthday, I started my first fertility treatment.

Unfortunately for me, the RE who prescribed these drugs did not monitor my hormone levels or the size of my follicles. I was told how to time intercourse, and to call the office when I got a positive pregnancy test or started my period. I ended up developing right side abdominal pain, something I was fairly accustomed to, and which the resident in my RE’s office found to be a nearly 5cm complex cyst. To my dismay, the RE could not fit me into her schedule for over a month. I was left to wait and see what happened. When my next period arrived (no BFP for me), so did the most intense pain and bleeding I had ever experienced. After nearly fainting from the blood loss, and doubling over in pain, a trip to the ER confirmed that the cyst had ruptured. The nurse at my RE’s office suggested taking a month off of fertility drugs to heal, then starting up again, but could not fit me in for an appointment for several more weeks.

I was shocked by how unimportant I seemed to this doctor. Why didn’t she feel like a ruptured endometrioma might warrant squeezing me into her schedule? Wasn’t my advanced disease serious enough? I guess she figured that was my obgyn’s job, but she had prescribed the fertility drugs that sent my hormone levels soaring, likely causing a flare in my endometriosis. Did she not feel she was somewhat responsible for my care? I felt abandoned. I never went back to that RE.

I decided to take that month, and do some research of my own. My obgyn suggested IVF when I saw her to follow up about the cyst. It was all happening too fast! I had always wanted to avoid IVF, which I found too invasive and highly taxing. Not to mention I was in my last semester of graduate school, and doing an internship. At this point, my husband and I had only been trying for four months. Most couples get three times that amount of time before considering daily injections, multiple embryos, and possibly life-threatening complications. Tears rolled down my face as I read books about other women’s experiences with IVF, and spoke to others like me on fertility forums about the process. I was not ready for this.

Excision Surgery

I began researching endometriosis and excision surgery, a technique few gynecological surgeons can perform adequately. It involves cutting the endometriosis out like a cancer to ensure that all of the disease is completely removed. After immersing myself in endometriosis literature and surgical sites, I considered several excision specialists from all over the US. Eventually, I found a plan that would work for me, and a doctor I felt I could trust.

I flew to St. Louis in June to have an excision surgery, despite obvious contention from my obgyn and the IVF specialist she recommended in her practice. They could not understand why I would fly halfway across the country when there were plenty of doctors here. My obgyn’s argument was that my first surgery had complications, and my recovery period was long. However, my gut told me that I had made the right choice. In the end, my surgeon found that my disease had progressed rapidly in the 11 months since my first surgery, far beyond anyone’s expectations. Besides the involvement of my bladder, bowel, ureters, rectum, appendix, and pelvic lining, the disease had ravaged my reproductive organs. Both of my ovaries had endometriomas, were being pulled behind my uterus, and attached to the back of my pelvis. My left fallopian tube was kinked shut. Adhesions, sticky bands of scar tissue, had distorted my anatomy to the point where nearly all of my pelvic organs were stuck together. My surgeon worked for six hours, even reconstructing my ovaries to avoid leaving raw tissue exposed and vulnerable to more damage. At my post-operative appointment, we discussed my options for fertility, and made a plan.

Road to Baby – Back on Track

Now, 10 months after starting on the Road to Baby, we are trying on our own naturally, without the help of fertility drugs. My first and only experience with pumping my body full of hormones was enough to turn me off of it completely! For me, the experience caused real damage to my body, and I am not eager to do it again. It feels like we are starting over, with a fresh canvas. We found a local fertility specialist who comes recommended by endometriosis patients like me who believe excision is the answer to this disease. He seems on board with our decision to wait a little longer before considering drastic measures. IVF may still be an option for us if we continue to struggle, or if there is any male factor infertility, something none of my previous doctors even bothered to test for. But for now, no one is pressuring us to jump in a race car and speed toward the finish line. We have time to take in the scenery and enjoy the ride together.

And that’s exactly how it should have been all along.

 

About the Author: Kelsey is an Early Childhood Educator and blogger from the Boston area. She chronicles her journey using sewing as a positive outlet while living with chronic pain and Stage IV Endometriosis. Diagnosed at 22, Kelsey has spent six years learning about her disease, and has recently become active in Endometriosis research and advocacy. She is a published poet who dreams of writing children’s books, and opening her own preschool that supports reading development. To read more about Kelsey’s daily dabblings in sewing, as well as recipes, preschool curriculum ideas, and information about endometriosis, visit her blog at www.silverrosewing.blogspot.com

Lazy Men Have Fewer and Slower Sperm

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Two publications from the same the study population (Rochester Young Men’s Study) affirmed what women everywhere have long suspected: active, healthy men make better mates. That’s right, exercise and healthy diet affect a man’s ability to mate at the most fundamental level – his sperm quality.

Researchers from Harvard’s School of Public Health found that otherwise health young men (ages 18-22, n = 188) who were predominantly sedentary and/or eat poorly had significantly fewer sperm and slower, less active sperm. Because the studies were analyzed and published separately and we were only able to access the abstracts, it is not clear if men who were both sedentary and had a poor diet suffered greater reductions in sperm quantity and quality than men who met only one of those requirements. We can only surmise that it would be the case.

Physical activity and sperm quantity. Men with greater than 15 hours per week of moderate to vigorous activity had an average 73% more sperm than men who were largely sedentary and exercised <5 hours per week.

Diet and sperm quality. Men who ate well and included fruits, vegetables and fish in their diets had 11% more active (motile) sperm than men who ate the typical western diet rich in processed food and red meat.

The takeaway, exercise and healthy diet impact one’s ability to conceive at the most basic level. So before mating or seeking pricey fertility treatments, consider cleaning up your diet and lifestyle.

Answering Infertility with Genetic Modification: Evolution or Playing God?

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I am the middle of 5 children. We are all from the same parents who are still married. Since the time I was 5 years old, there has never been a time when there wasn’t a toddler in our house. I’m 30 years old now. I think I’m officially immune to baby fever. The gene to love shopping at malls and having babies somehow skipped me and I’m happy for that. However, the older I get I see it happen. First, one of my girlfriends gets infected and then, it quickly passes to each and every one. I don’t know if it’s through touch or some sort of mental telepathy, but it happens quick and there’s no stopping it. I call it the,  I want a baby and I want it now syndrome. The only known cure is reproduction.

More and more I watch couples around me struggle with infertility. I had one friend go to multiple fertility centers across the US trying to get pregnant with endometriosis. She was finally successful and jokes that her baby, “spent his inheritance getting here.” My sister, happy mother of 2, has had a horrible year with two miscarriages. After multiple tests, they discovered that she has a blood clotting disorder and hopefully she will be able to carry full term next time.
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