Do Early Pregnancy Tests Work?

At present, most of the women’s get confused concerning about “do early pregnancy test work?” because they are concerned to figure out the results. Some of the pregnancy test might provide accurate results early before a missed period. Others test are accurate when you take after you missed period. Majority of the pregnancy test might work by indicating whether the urine contains hCG hormone which might produce after the fertilized egg attached to the wall of uterus. Once the hormone is elevated then pregnancy test might indicate that you are pregnant. Suppose you test too early then H-hCG or hCG at your urine might not be sufficient to test to detect. In case you are getting negative test result but doesn’t start your period then you must wait for a while and retest. If you are looking to know about the best pregnancy test for early detection then you can get help from online which is the major resource to choose perfect pregnancy test.

What are the types of pregnancy tests available?

Do Early Pregnancy Tests Work

Actually, pregnancy test might check your blood or pee for the hormone which is also known as human chorionic gonadotropin. This happens about six days after fertilization.  If you are looking to know about best pregnancy test for early detection then two types are available like urine test and blood tests. You can get the blood test at doctor office and it is really useful to detect the pregnancy earlier when compared to home pregnancy test. However, it might take longer to obtain the results rather than home pregnancy test. Qualitative hCG test might check for the hCG which gives yes or no answer for the question. Doctor might provide this test to confirm to detect the pregnancy as early as ten days. On the other hand, quantitative hCG test might measure exact amount of the hCG at your blood. This kind of the test helps to tracks the issues during pregnancy.

You can take the urine test at doctor office or home. It can provide accurate result when you follow the directions properly. There are specific ways there to test pee. However, you must wait for a while to see the results. Urine and blood test provide accurate test rather other. When it comes to the accuracy of pregnancy test then it includes

  • Sensitivity of the pregnancy test
  • How closely follow the instructions
  • How soon after pregnancy you take test
  • When you ovulate and how soon the egg implants

When to take pregnancy test?

If you are seeking for the pregnancy test for early detection then home pregnancy test is the best choice because it provides more accurate results when you test in the morning. If you get the positive result then you are pregnant and you should call your doctor to talk about what might come next. In rare cases, you might have the false positive result which means you are not pregnant. You might have false positive result when you have protein or blood at your pee. Specific drugs might also cause the false positive results like hypnotics, fertility drugs, tranquilizers, and anticonvulsants. There are tons of reasons there that you might get the negative result like

  • Tested too soon
  • Test is past its expiration date
  • Took test in the wrong way
  • Your pee might be diluted when you drank lots of fluids before the test
  • Taking specific medications like antihistamines or diuretics

Suppose you get the negative result then you must try retest within the week to double check the result. Once you take test twice and obtain different results then try to call your doctor. However, blood test is the best idea to confirm the results.

Do Early Pregnancy Tests Work

Essential tips for the pregnancy test

Pregnancy test is really beneficial to check for presence of pregnancy hormone at your urine. Your body might start to produce the HCG once you conceive. Now a day, technology has improved a lot which ensure that you can get accurate results like

  • Delay the testing process until first day of your missed period
  • Make sure that check expiration date and follow the instructions exactly
  • If test is positive then you are advisable to schedule the appointment with your health professional to start the prenatal care
  • Before check the results window, you must wait for full of 10 minutes
  • Suppose the line is faint then it means that you are pregnant. During the situation, double check the result

According to the studies, that early pregnancy tests are 46% to 89% accurate. Likewise, blood test might detect the pregnancy 6-8 days after ovulation. Suppose you drink huge amount of the liquid shortly before testing then your urine volume might increase so try to avoid the test. To know about the best pregnancy test for early detection then you can get help from your health professional because they can provide proper guidance and support for you.

Things to know about pregnancy test

If you are having pregnancy symptoms but you get negative test then it means that you could be ovulated later than the usual. Else way, you might take the test too early before implantation has occurred. It is always best to take the pregnancy test in morning because concentration of hCG at your urine is high. If you are perimenopausal women then you might have elevated levels of the hCG when you are not pregnant which is considered as false positive result. Suppose you undergo the hCG treatment for stimulating the ovulation then you might receive the false positive results. Tons of the products are available in online to detect the early stage of the pregnancy but reading review in online is really beneficial to pick the best and perfect test. Remember one thing; manufacturer data about sensitivity of the test might vary from data which comes from the independent studies. If you plan to use digital tests then you might use the exact sensors for detecting the level of hCG.

Why Teaching Was My Saviour.

Seven years ago, I was asked by the PE Department at my previous school to accompany them on a trip to some army barracks in Yorkshire.  We took a small group of Year 10 students and stayed for three nights.

It was in January so as you can imagine, it was cold, wet, muddy and tiring – as school trips always are.  Teenagers on school trips believe that sleep is for the weak.

I shouldn’t have gone.

I shouldn’t have gone because I didn’t teach PE and was accustomed to the warmth of a stuffy English classroom.

I shouldn’t have gone because I spent the week in layers and layers of army khaki.

I shouldn’t have gone because it was cold, wet, and exhausting.

But mostly, I shouldn’t have gone because a week after returning, my Dad died.

I knew it was coming so why did I go?  Where on earth did my priorities lie?  If I could go back, I would tell myself to stay at home and spend some precious time with my family. I would convince the younger me, the me who was not in a good place, that I would not find the mile run across some scenic countryside in army camouflage and heavy Timberland boots invigorating.  I would explain that I hated sleeping in a grotty twin room on camp beds in a borrowed sleeping bag.  I would tell myself that the long walks through the woods chatting to my Year 10 students would not take my mind off things and I would tell myself that standing in darkness beneath a clear sky glittering with beautiful stars would not make things all right.

But still, I went.

I went because running in khaki got me outside.  I went because sleeping in some barracks took me away from hospitals.  I went because talking to my Year 10s about their lives, took me away from mine and I went because looking up at a sky filled with a multitude of stars made me realise how insignificant I was and how amazing the world could be if I just stopped, looked and took it all in.  Beauty around us doesn’t fade when life gets a bit tough – it just becomes distorted and it’s up to you to find it again.

My Dad would have been okay with my going, I think.  I don’t know.  I never got around to ask him.

A day after returning from the trip, my colleagues and I had a Friday drink in the pub down the road from the school I was working at.  I received a phone call from my Mum:

“Your Dad has fallen.  He is okay, the ambulance has taken him to St Gemma’s Hospice.”

The plan was for him to leave the hospice and come back home.

He never did.

Throughout next week I continued to go to work as normal. I was lucky enough to be teaching a phenomenal Year 10 class (some of whom had gone on the army trip) and without knowing it, they made my life normal.  I laughed with them, at them and they laughed at me – in between me instilling them with a love of English Literature and good grammatical skills, of course!

One Tuesday morning, I had stayed overnight at my Mum’s and she told me not to go into work that day. She advised that we should both spend the day with Dad.  The sad thing though was that she had to talk me into not going to work.  Like my Father, I have a very strong work ethic, and phoning in sick is just something that I do not do.  Reluctantly, I called my Head of Department and obviously she was insistent that I spend time with Dad.

I took some GCSE essays with me to mark.

I am ashamed to say that as we sat around my Father’s bed waiting for the consultant to come and see us, I sat with my head bowed low reading my students’ GCSE Film Reviews.  What kind of daughter does that?  My Mum told me afterwards that the Macmillan nurse asked her why I was marking and wondered if it would help if I had someone to talk to, someone to share my fears with.  My Mum assured her that this was my way of coping.  She told them that I wouldn’t want to talk to anyone – and she was completely correct.  Reading this back now, I sound heartless, but this is how I dealt with my grief.  Gathered around that bed on that Tuesday afternoon, the grieving process had properly begun; we all knew that the inevitable was upon us.  Nothing could change that, so the essays that needed marking might as well get marked.

I returned to work the next day.

Friday afternoon had arrived and it had been a week since the PE trip.  I was with my tutor group and I received a call from an unknown number.

I hung up.

I shouldn’t have hung up.

Instantly after hanging up, I knew I had just missed a call from the hospice.  After dismissing my pupils, I raced downstairs into the PE dept and I found the Other Half (as we worked together once upon a time).  He held me down in the eye of the storm and for a brief moment there was only us and silence.

My phone rang again and this time it was my Mum.

His time was almost up.

She told me to get to the hospice.  I had one big errand to run first: I had to pick up my 89 year old Grandma.

Grandma was sitting and waiting patiently for me dressed in her coat, head scarf and patent shoes.  Throughout Dad’s illness, my Grandma, his Mother, barely lost face.  I think I saw her cry twice.  She was a fiercely independent woman who, despite being 4ft 11 with a dodgy pair of lungs, was incredibly strong willed and, like me, wasn’t good at sharing feelings.

We left for the hospice.

But the detour meant we were too late.

I missed you go Dad, I’m  sorry.

Looking back, would I have done it differently?  Would I have picked up the phone?  Would I have left school without running to see my partner first?  Would I have left t’old Grandma to catch the bus?

Of course I wouldn’t.

I don’t think seeing Dad take his last breath would have made things easier for me.  It couldn’t possibly have made the end more final than it was or given me the closure I needed.

I sat with him for a long time afterwards.

I think it was all for the best really.  My Mum was with him and she was enough.  More than enough.  Throughout Dad’s short battle with Cancer, my Mum was a hero.  Like my Grandma, I never saw her break or falter.  She carried us completely.

As the first few years passed, I felt like I had just not seen Dad for a while.  Seven years, however, feels like a life time.  In that time, I have had my family, mourned my twenties and even hit my mid-thirties.  I have forgotten what Dad’s voice sounded like and yet I know that I would recognise it in a instant if I heard it.  He visits me in my dreams every so often and especially at this time of year.  Only last night, we were sitting at the dining table in our old house and he was ill (he is always ill in my dreams) and I was telling him how much I missed him.  Wiping away tears, I woke and instinctively I felt at my cheeks and they were dry – they always are.  The dining room, the talking and the crying are never real.  As distressing as they are though, I welcome the dreams.

On the 29th January – Dad’s birthday (he passed on the 30th), I will draw a heart around the date on my white-board at school – as I do every year.  It’s my little way of telling him that he will be in my thoughts all day.  No song and dance in my remembrance, I’m afraid; a little heart will suffice.

Perhaps I shouldn’t have gone on the army trip.

Perhaps I should have picked up my phone.

I am sorry that I marked essays beside his bed.

After losing Dad, I returned to work after two weeks.  Some might think it was too early and maybe it was.  I returned to my classes and I returned to my Year 10s.  We started studying GCSE Literature and began to read ‘To Kill a Mockingbird’.  I had never read or taught it before – but boy, did they get some good grades and do me proud!  It remains now one of my favourite books, not because it is so universally well loved and one of the ‘greats’, but because it reminds me of the time when teaching a bunch of Year 10 students saved me.

And I don’t think Dad would have questioned that.

Why Teaching Was My Saviour.

I don’t think you could get more of an ‘eighties’ picture if you tried!

Why Teaching Was My Saviour.

I keep him in my car too!