As February fast approaches, I find myself thinking back to February of 2013 when I become pregnant with our miracle twins. An unfortunate reality of a twin pregnancy is there isn't always a lot of celebrating upon seeing the first tiny heart beats. Finding out I was pregnant should have been one of the happiest days of my life especially after enduring countless fertility treatments. Our happiness of being pregnant with identical twins was quickly overshadowed by the risks.
The first ultrasound showed the twins were identical, and my IVF doctor indicated there was potentially no membrane separating them. At the time I had no idea what this meant other than they'd be monochorionic monoamniotic (Mo/Mo) twins. Mo/Mo twins share both a placenta and amniotic sac. They also typically have a 50-60% survival rate due to the serious complications of chord entanglement or Twin-to-Twin Transfusion Syndrome (TTTS). Hearing all this, on top of being sick early on from the pregnancy, was incredibly difficult.
My husband and I made the decision to not share the pregnancy with our families until we knew more. The stress of not knowing what type of twins I was carrying was torture. My mind was constantly running best/worst case scenarios while simultaneously trying to pretend everything was okay. Until the babies developed further the doctors were unable to definitively identify our twin type.
It was at my first appointment with the Maternal Fetal Medicine (MFM) practice that we found out our twins were monochorionic diamniotic or mono/di for short. I'll never forget laying on the table while the doctor performed the ultrasound. The MFM doctor kept the ultrasound screen from us while he looked at the babies. When he swiveled the screen towards us and pointed to the thin membrane separating them all the stress I had been carrying came out. I wept the rest of the ultrasound as I held my husband's hand. Waves of happiness, relief, and fear washed over me. I was relieved the twins weren't the highest risk type, but I also knew we were at risk for complications associated with mono/di twins.
So much in life is out of our control. I, for one, build up images of how life will go or how it should be. Learning I was pregnant with identical twins, and ones with serious risk factors, tested my ability to look beyond my own expectations of a perfect pregnancy. My two little girls were teaching me lessons from day one.
