I likes sound of youz whoyouwhatwherewhy. I am a bit of an intermittent BESHIE meself (brace yourself, about to hear me whole story), but I welcome you, provided you fill in the infamous questionaire. First task: find it. I am also just shy of 33 (end of May) and trying for my first, and encountering some problems. At this stage let me say: WARNING: ME ME ME POST! STAY AWAY FROM THE SCREEN ... BEEP BEEP BEEP ... ME ME ME POST ... STAY AWAY FROM THE SCREEN ... ME ME ME POST ... BEEP BEEP BEEP... and so on with flashing lights.
Anyhoo, I've been away for a while, although lurking. Hey, what's the change of career you are going for Headster?
I've been away because I had some major deadlines and you old hags are just too amuzing. Wait, scrap that soppy-ass comment. Too distracting bunch of evil wimmin and wouldn't let me concentrate.
But really more of a reason is that I was really menkuling as CH was called in to discuss his spunk results at the GP's, and well, we knew that could not have been good news so we were biting our nails and all for a week till he had his appointment. Which he now did and it's kinda shite. Apparently he's got enough boys and they are good swimmers and all, but shite morphology. Him being all confused and shy didn't ask exact results, so I have no idea really, except that there are still some normal healthy ones, but dunno how much. She said options are: referal to the urologist or fertility clinic. GP suggested the clinic as urology is uncertain if it will help, and given he's still got some good boys FC will be able to help and we fit their profile: young (wohoo) wife and older hubbie. And she added that it's more likely to be him than me. Poor guy. So now I am waiting for an appointment at the GP's because only I can be referred to the clinic, not him . Maybe then I'll find out more about the results.
Now, while I have always been all Eekover, organic and all that kinda stuff (Didn't even take a pill, not to mess with my body, how unfair is that??), I was never too bothered about interventions, with the logic of: hey I take Neurofen when I have cramps, bla, bla, bla... well, now that it is becoming a possibility, I am really feeling shit about what we may encounter down the road... I don't know how long it will take, what they will do, what the risk factors are and am so afraid of chemicals and shit.
Everyone around us is getting diffed at the ages of 40 and 50! I have a sneaky feeling my BF is diffed too. Shite. I mean good for her, but why can't we just fall into some cheesy-ass passionate embrace, wake up the next morning with a glow in the knowledge we have just spawned our love child? CH cried last night watching an old episode of Friends where Rachel has a baby.
Anyway, sorry BESHES, I know some of you will have encountered all sorts of shite before, I just needed some gin and beshing around time as this is kinda new. And I think I am unique in the palace for male factor probs, right? Any BESH out there with a BSES (Blank Shooting Evil Sod)?
Again, big appologies for a long post. Just making up for the absence . Kicks to all and pass me buckets of gin.