*Seems to me that when couples adopt they get preggers soon after.
Is it relaxation, acceptance, or what?*
Roll up, roll up for infertility bingo!!!
(and a poster who either clearly hasn't RTFT, or is just massively insensitive. Or indeed both)
Want to get pregnant?
Stop trying? DING!
Just adopt? DING!!
Relax? DING!!!
We're only missing going on holiday and getting drunk and you'd have a full house
FFS
Also. When people say they stopped trying, unless they had some form of surgical sterilisation, went on long term contraception or became totally celibate - they haven't stopped 'trying'. They might not be having miserable enforced TTC sex or desperately hoping each month not to get their period, but unless you're actively preventing pregnancy, you're essentially still trying
Now we've reached the end of the road with our treatment, I'm going to get an IUD put in, because we cannot live our lives on the rollercoaster of hope, desperately secretly hoping that maybe, just maybe, we'll be one of those 'we stopped trying and it happened' couples.
(and even if we were, due to a number of unrelated medical issues, an unplanned pregnancy would be very risky, so even our dreams came true, it could well still be a nightmare)
No. If we're done, we have to mean it.
Because the hope is too soul destroying. It's so utterly toxic, we can't keep living like this. Actually, we haven't been living. We've been existing. And we can't carry on like this.
The decision to stop has been taken out of our hands, which makes things a little easier - we haven't been faced with the agony of trying to draw a line under things ourselves. We've got 5 frozen embryos on ice but my uterus is now too damaged and we can't even do any more last ditch transfers. We have perfect buns, but the oven is completely broken. It's not our choice to stop. Like everything else in this journey, it's completely out of our control
So we're going to take back some control. If we are at the end of the road, it has to be the end of the road. For my body at least. Surrogacy is a path we're not yet emotionally strong enough to follow.
We have to be released from the shackles of ruinous hope. We have to try and salvage the shredded remains of the people we used to be. As DH said, we'll never feel normal again, but we will find a new normal. And to do that we can't live our lives desperately hoping we'll be that unicorn couple that MN posters write about