Well, another year went by and no baby. So I visited a specialist in Joplin, Dr. Tyrone Adcock. He began running a battery of tests on Shawn and I. He could not find anything specifically that was preventing me from getting pregnant. He conducted another surgery and found I had endometriosis and during the difficult surgery, I lost a fallopian tube and right ovary. I was very sad after this surgery and so was my doctor. I was already having trouble having a baby, and now half of my reproduction parts were gone forever.
The doctor suggested that we visit a fertility doctor in Tulsa. Shawn and I made an appointment immediately. We visited the doctor and were told that we could try invetro and would have a 60% success rate. I know that 60% is actually high in the infertility world, but in my world, it just was not good enough. From that moment on, Shawn and I knew that adoption was the road for us.
(Before we were told probably no kiddos, we attended our first evening church service, in years, and a man from Missouri Baptist Children's Home spoke to us about adoption. What a God moment--- I know that God brought us to church that night to plant the seed of adoption).