Good evening dear ladies, here I am again, in all my glory... I have to warn you that my post will probably be long.
Justa, I am sorry to hear about your DS, I wish you strength for your battle with the NHS, and will keep my fingers crossed that he will respond well to the treatment. No need to apologise for not having been able to post, it?s understandable. It?s good to have you back though.
Eulalia, it?s great that you are ok now. Reading your post I wondered the same thing as Cantdo, if you having found peace one year on isn?t due to the fact that you had completed your family before the termination. Whatever the reason might be though, I?m happy you are now in a better place mentally.
Moneli, this rollercoaster is so tiring, isn?t it? I think the best thing we can do is just to forget about wanting to feel better, and just get through the days. Hopefully brighter days will come... About TTC, although I know it?s not going to happen for us in the very near future, I caught myself counting the months in my head and thinking about possible delivery dates, depending on which month I would get pregnant again. I am, in a silly way, afraid of admitting it here, I am not normally superstitious, but I feel as if writing it down will jinx my chances. I think I associate this ray of optimism in my mind with the same naivety we had before finding out about the awful prognosis for our baby. But here it is though, black on white; I guess my rational side is still struggling for a bit of control.
And Cantdo, I am not writing for a living, though I am really, really flattered that you thought this might be possible, thank you. However, I have a degree in English and French, so this probably explains it. I had dreamed when I was a teenager that I would be a great poet, but couldn?t because of the competition.
I am at the moment freaking out. At the end of April, we have been invited to our niece?s baptism. She is 4 months old and the baby girl of my BIL and SIL, she should have been Silvia?s cousin. Almost everyone in our families expects us to be over it, and I think this scares me almost as much as seeing the baby. I find that if I?m talking with someone who acknowledges my feelings, I can behave in a ?normal? way, whereas if they dismiss them, all I want to do is end the conversation. Somehow it doesn?t feel right. I know I?m not reasonable at all, especially because they had tried for a baby for 2 years and thought they would need to look into IVF, they had their own journey, but I can?t help it.
And I?m also quite anxious thinking about the consultant appointment, although it is 6 weeks away. I have convinced myself that they will find the worst, and we might not be able to try again, or that we?ll have to wait a long time before then. Also, for some stupid reason, I am almost convinced that I will have a miscarriage anyway when I get pregnant, because this is relatively common. Even worse, I have started to think that even if I get pregnant again and don?t miscarry, something else will be wrong with the baby, and we?ll have to terminate again. So I have started to expect the worst, and every time I try to reason with myself there is a voice inside my head saying ?well, there were less than 1 in 1000 chances for something like this to happen, yet here you are?.
So mixed feelings, as usual, optimism on the one hand and thinking that in a few months I could be pregnant, and on the other hand expecting things not to work out. But one more day is almost gone, and although I?m wishing my life away at the moment, I really am happy it?s evening again.
Much love xxxx