I really struggled to find a topic to put this in.
For a long time I followed the divorce topic. But after 3 years of divorce proceedings and a child arrangements court case, I am finally divorced. And it’s over. For good. Which is a good thing.
Years back I also followed the Infertility topic because I had 4 early miscarriages and 4 IVF’s. But my ramblings don’t belong there either now, because I’m not trying for a baby.
And my ramblings also don’t belong in Relationships because I’m on my own, and frankly, I don’t think I want another man in my life, at least not right now.
The divorce was traumatic. And yes, I am receiving weekly counselling. More than anything, fighting a man who earns more than 5 times what I do, along with his barrister and solicitor in family court, was challenging. And the legal system is broken for sure. Don’t want to go into a long story, but after 12 years of me caring for the children almost entirely on my own whilst he climbed the career ladder, and Cafcass and the court pretty much ignoring police reports and social worker reports, and his barrister EDITING my position statement, and sealing a court order without sending me a draft first to check accuracy, child arrangements was decided in court to by 50/50.
I struggle to come to terms with it. Now that the children (8 and 13) are older and essentially most of the hands-on high maintenance is over, he now wants to have them.
I found it extremely traumatising. To me, it felt like my children were taken away from me entirely.
It also was hard to deal with because anyone who’ve gone through multiple miscarriages AND multiple IVF’s will be able to write a book and will probably never be the same.
When that second child finally came along, it was incredible. I was so so happy.
And before you think that my title doesn’t make sense- wanting to have a baby after I had multiple miscarriages and IVF’s over 8 years ago.
It’s not that simple.
The infertility was caused by male factors. Like, on egg collection days the embryologist came to us and talked about the sperm sample and then just sitting there, not moving much.
And my AMH was very high, so with every IVF I basically over-stimulated (or almost) and the consultant found it hard to get the dosage right of the injections, prior to egg collection. (I forgot all the right terminology). And that resulted in lots of embryos with poor quality. Lots of them but very few still alive at blastocyst stage.
So, the bottom line is that I think that even at 43 and with those IVF’s and miscarriages (I mean even in the laboratory, you could see the embryos were not going to last long, whether in the Petri dish or in the womb),
I think I would still be able and get pregnant. If male factor wasn’t an issue.
Obviously at 43, anyone, even with very high AMH, will still take a lot longer to fall pregnant and the risk of miscarriage would be higher.
The thing is, I am so traumatised after the child arrangements order and the court case. And I long so much for my girls. I find it hard to ‘mother’ only every alternative week.
How do I put this. If I ever won the lottery or something. And it would have to be sooner rather than later due to my age, I would put as a first priority to buy enough sperm from a sperm bank in Europe and buy 3 IVF cycles. And put enough money aside to raise the child/nursery/school costs.
How do I shift this feeling?
Because I am single and in no position to fall pregnant. And in no position fall pregnant through a sperm bank/fertility treatment due to finances.
I long so much to mother. I long so much for a baby and a child who is just mine and cannot be taken away from me from a man (Insert wealthy man who thinks he can achieve whatever he wants with his barrister etc).
I think that is the key issue.
I love little children. I am a Reception teacher. I love my job. I loved raising my girls and spending so much of my time with them when they were little.
I absolutely long for that. I long for a baby/child who is just mine and who cannot be taken away from me.
I don’t want to me a mother every alternative week. I am not wired like that.
How do I cope with that longing for a baby, given that is not going to be a reality and almost impossible?