Not sure if this should be in 'AIBU?', but it's about conception, so thought best to put it here.
It's a long one, sorry.
I'm 36, DH is 35. Two years of trying for a baby. I was 34 when we started trying. We want two babies, even three would be nice. But we can't even seem to get one. We know we left it a bit late, but not that late. We cracked on.
First year of trying was natural. My cycles can vary between 32 and 35 days long, so I track them. No stress. Just pee on a stick, take a photo and check reading. Then if LH is high/peak, DTD. I got pregnant on the first month of trying after getting to grips with LH testing. My period came two days later.
Got pregnant again 6 months later, my period came about 3 days later. I turned 35 a few months later.
We find out DH has low sperm, about 11 million per millilitre, but above average in other metrics like morphology, progressive motility etc My AMH came back decent for my age and I have 'a beautiful uterus' according to my fertility consultant. I am very socially awkward and almost said "Thanks, you too." during the consultation. Let's face it, it's not an everyday kind of compliment, but I felt very reassured none the less.
Second year we started IVF. January 2023 I had my eggs harvested. 30 or so eggs collected, good number they said, about half of them immature which is normal. Seven made it to 5 day blastocyst, but two were discarded because they weren't good enough to survive being frozen. Five embryos, 1st transferred in March, implanted but pregnancy test came back with a weak positive, lost it at about 2 weeks. 2nd transferred in around June time, no implantation and negative pregnancy test. Took a break from IVF and tried naturally for a while.
3rd and 4th transferred in October, one failed right out of the gate, the other implanted but died at about 3 weeks. It became an MMC and I now have retained products for which I'm going to my local EPU to get sorted out after Christmas.
I have one more embryo left in the freezer (that sounds so odd to say out loud).
I'm going to get some tests done in the New Year to see if I have any disorders that could be preventing implantation and/or killing the embryos.
We do still want children, I don't quite know about DH, but my longing is gone. I am fed up. I don't get jealous of other people's babies, pregnancies, scan pictures and people at work going off on maternity leave anymore. If I do get another positive pregnancy test, we'll be so happy, but we'll also be terrified of losing it again. I want to get pregnant again asap, but I'm terrified of another loss.
Am I being unreasonable for feeling this way? These days two years doesn't seem to be all that long, but we feel like we've been trying forever.
Thank you for taking the time to read if you got to the end.