So after freaking out for a few days (read staying up all night believing my baby is dead...again)and worrying myself into a tizzy thus creating imagined symptoms of the 5ths disease origin, I suddenly remembered this morning that I had had the full battery of blood work done on me after Caleb died. I called that doctors office this morning and left what I am sure is a rambling message begging someone to call me back and tell me if I had been tested for Parvo (the human kind not the doggy kind0 which is the 5ths test.
Of course each minute that passed by today has seemed like an eternity and so this afternoon I called back and begged the receptionist, (read played the dead baby card, hard) to please let me talk to someone who could answer my questions. She obliged, eventho I wasn't crying, shocker, and a really nice guy got on the phone with me and started reading over all of my blood work to me. After nicely commenting on the unbelievable number of blood tests done on me, he found the Parvo one, read it to me, but couldn't translate it for me. Figures. I had him fax it over to my new OB and then I consulted Dr. Goo.gle with what info I had. (Thanks to Reese for telling me what to look for). I called my new OB's office and told them that the fax was coming and to please have my doctor call me asap to translate. He called within 10 minutes.
Long story short, I AM IMMUNE!!!!!!!!! My blood work indicates I had already been infected before I was even pg with Caleb and once you have it, you are considered immune for life!! YIPPEE for ME!
Thank you so much to everyone for all of your words of support and indignation. I puffy heart all of you and again, have no idea what I would do without my dead baby mama's. Now I can get back to my regularly scheduled neurosis and constant fear. Who knew that that would be a place of relief????