I don’t want to drip feed here or waffle on unnecessarily.
DH and I have been trying to get pregnant for 5 years. I have PCOS and we have tried every drug under the sun. I continue now on Letrozole until our next IVF cycle in June. I’ve had pills, injections, invasive surgery, you name it.
MIL hasn’t been supportive. I give her plenty of opportunity to be involved but it just hasn’t affected her life in the same way it has my family and parents who feel it just as much as we do. I don’t dwell on this. It is what it is.
I feel like I am living a nightmare but somehow we just plod on, stay above water and continue to work and, if I do say so myself, do well at work. Our lives feel on hold but I have no ability or inclination to do spontaneous things.
MIL phoned DH out of the blue tonight to tell him about a “fertility service” (her words) near her. Checked out website. Crap I’m my opinion. Herbs and positive talk. No offence to anyone who is into this. This will not get me pregnant.
I need to be told if I am being U here because my blood is boiling. I feel like she makes no effort to understand my complex health conditions which are preventing me from getting pregnant. I had a miscarriage in January and she texted to say “strengthen your determination”. Never checked after to see how I was doing. This occurred to me a
Moment ago. I just feel that all her comments suggest that I am to blame and that I need to change my mindset.
I am an extremely positive person and this has infuriated me in a way I can’t describe. Please talk some sense into me. I am THIS close to losing my shit with DH over it and it isn’t the poor sod’s fault!