Just popping in....very quickly as I saw lemons post. And it made me feel so
and I wanted to offer some words of princessy advice. Warning, may be long and essay like....
So, Dear Lemon,
First of all, please have one of my paws to hold and a very big non MN hug, some real love and understanding and some organic homemade lemony madelines.
Second, I will say as someone who has experienced 2 MCs that they are the most traumatic things I have ever been through in my life. I have had a relatively charmed existence with a lovely family and probably not enough knocks in life. Some knocks, but not really serious ones. I didn't cope with the MC - and lots of people couldn't understand what I was going through and thought I needed a big dose of pulling together. They hadn't had MCs either and only those that have can truly know the emotional wrench it has on your life. This makes TTC post MC very grueling. The knowledge that you can get pregnant, the frustration of the next cycles not working, the fear of getting pregnant and MC happening again and not being sure if you want to continue but being spurred on by some weird primal force that keeps you going. I know some people have the magic post MC diffage. I expected this to be me in July 2009, August 2009, September 2009.... I had to give up trying altogether in October 2009 because I couldn't take it any more. I was really pretty weak. I was a healthy 27 year old - people have sex and get babies - that's what we're taught, right? The month in month out trying is just exhausting and the emotional toll is huge - that's why you have to give yourself extra love at these times when it gets you in its clutches. I had depression, I wasn't myself, I put on weight, I couldn't focus on anything. I went from bubbly party girl to dumpy desperate to be mummy. But as time went on it did get better (and a good personal trainer helped me shift the weight!) and I started to come back happier, albeit less shiny happy. It took me about a year to be stronger and happier and positive and to have put the MC in place for what it was - an unfortunate act of nature that I couldn't control - something just not meant to be. We then started trying post wedding in September 2010 (wedding July 2010) I expected to be pregnant by Xmas. We would have our baby before our 1st wedding anniversary. The next natural diffage was April 2011, found out May, lost second baby two weeks later. It wasn't nearly as bad as the first one but was very upsetting and this time I was full of rage and it's not fair, why me, self pity etc. I knew then that either something was wrong, I was very unlucky or it was just another not meant to be baby. I could get pregnant - it would happen soon - I really thought that baby would be here sometime early 2012 - hold the skiing hols I thought to myself. Wasn't to be and ended up at the doctors, then consultants having all the tests and waiting for referral for IVF. And giving up dairy and doing the brown diet and only using organic toiletries and throwing ££££s of make up out and getting to grips with myself through therapy and meditation. If you had told me this a few years back, I would have laughed in your face and snorted a huge amount of gin at you through my nostrils. Really I cannot explain how angry at the world I was last year. I really did need therapy. By the end of summer I was less angry but fed up. The recent surprise diffage (strange to be hit by it like an unplanned pregnancy) wasn't believable until the first scan. It amazes me everyday: how did it happen? What was different? (yes, I know you all know the mechanics and no I don't need reminding
) and I still wonder whether any of the stuff I did: diet, life coaching, meditation, positive visualisation, moving house, resting more, acupuncture - really helped. Or was it just the right circumstances, the right egg, the right sperm... Who knows it's all a bit magical this making babies lark. I don't over think it now, I'm just concentrating on not killing my in laws and preparing life for the big upheaval later this year. I'm also a bit terrified about what's going to happen, in a totally different way to TTC. I'm glad I respect and appreciate the process though. I'm glad I got a chance to grow up before having my baby. I do believe that some of the 'head' and diet stuff I did must have had an effect because I didn't have an identifiable problem. But who knows, eh? For me, from instadiff to baby will have taken 4 years. That's a big chunk of my adult life - 30% to be precise. Some of which, I can't even remember because I found some months so traumatic. But it's not all been bad and I do have nice memories to look back on as well as the bad ones and I guess I feel like a much more sage and wise princess. I certainly don't take any of the TTC / pregnancy process for granted. I also find so much more wonderment in the universe and have so much more empathy for human beings. We all have shit to deal with. You can't understand this until you've been through your life mill.
I'm not trying to make you feel bad or say that it will take as long as me. That would be the last thing I would want to to. I really believe that you will get there. You are getting help - the finest washed and coiffed sperms and some help to make your eggs extra juicy. You know that this works for you, the process - natural or AC - just doesn't always end up in the babies we all want so badly. But you have the plus of being a much more pragmatic, sensible and less angry person than me. You are strong. You haven't given up. These lows hit because of the frustration and because you are still grieving. That's understandable. And if no-one else gets it, I do.
Please don't lose hope, lemon you will get there. When you least expect it. I am proof, so are the other grads. We're not just a select chosen few, it's just a matter of time.
Lots of love, Princess xxxxx
This goes for all the lovely 10 plussers. I still read most days and I'm up to speed with you all. I just keep on the sidelines, quietly cheerleading. Still rooting for you all lovely ladies. Keep it going - it will happen :) Princessy promises. :)
xxxx