When Laura had her miscarriage I was a week away from taking
a test to tell me if my frozen embryo transfer had “worked” and if I was
pregnant. It didn’t. I wasn’t.
And suddenly I’m infertile again.
I tried for a little more than three years to get pregnant
with my first child, who is now four (and a half). We went through the usual - clomid, IUI, and
then, because I live in a state with mandated infertility coverage, I was able
to do IVF. And it worked the first
time. When it was time to try for #2 there
were several reasons we went straight to IVF, and I recognize how lucky I was
that once again it worked on the first try and that it left us with five frozen
embryos “left over.” So I’ve been living
my life with my two sweet girls and my little frozen safety net and I, ever so
gratefully, stopped feeling infertile.
But five weeks ago I went in for my frozen embryo transfer
and found out that they had to thaw all five embryos to find one good one,
which didn’t “stick.” No more safety net.
At my follow up appointment my RE said they see two types of
people who come in for FET. Those who
feel an obligation to use the embryos, and those who want more kids. I definitely want more kids. As exhausting as they are, I love my two
girls and I want them to be the older sisters of (maybe) two little
siblings. This is what I want, but there
is really no reason to think it’ll happen on its own.
And so I’m befuddled to find myself here again; but not the
same “here” I was before by first daughter was born. I do, after all, have two kids and I can tell
you at the start of this “secondary infertility” journey I will be happy and
grateful if these two, and their father, make up my whole family. But nevertheless, here I am again.
This time though, I am not alone. I know this would be a good time to talk
about what I learned the first time around about relying on the Lord, but that
will come later. What I’m referring to
is that I am here now at the same time as my sister and sweet friend. And no, that is not fun or exciting, is
it? But at least it is good company.
2 comments:
You're absolutely right it's not fun or exciting, but it is good company. I think we are all in good company. The more I open up about my story with infertility, then more I realize that there are SO many out there struggling in their own unique way with the same way. We are in good company with some of the strongest women out there! Infertility is not for the faint of heart :)
I'm glad that we can understand and lean on each other when things get rough! Hope you are doing okay...I'm excited to read some more from you! :)
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