Hi everyone :) Hope you're all vaguely ok.
I'm feeling so sad and angry today. Everything in Paris is just so unbearable. I can't stop thinking about everything those poor people went through, and the nightmare their family and friends now have to endure. It's just pure evil. Why does this keep happening? and that's only one of the horrors that's taking place in the world right now; there's also all the stuff that doesn't make it to the mainstream press. Sorry to start the post, and the weekend, with such negativity but FUCKING HELL. Life is so short and so precious and I'm really starting to wonder if I even want to bring a child into this world :(
Anyway...rant over...but URGHHHHHH.
Onto the "happier" subject of TTC...
Vap - How did your blood test go? I guess you have to wait a while for the results.
That's so great that your friend was understanding. Hopefully by confiding in her and talking to her regularly it'll help you process things.
My cycle varies from 26-29 days. Sometimes I ovulate at a sensible time and about 1/3 of the time I ovulate around CD20-22. I just feel like giving up, but I know that isn't the answer. Hopefully we'll know more when we see the consultant at the end of the month.
Banana - Thanks for being upbeat about my duff eggs and DH's duff sperm! I needed to hear that! I'm just praying there's something they can try.
You're not a horrible bitter twisted hag at all. What you're feeling and the way you're reacting, by hibernating, is completely normal. I know it's the way I've been "coping" and I'm sure others on the thread have been doing the same. I used to be such an energetic, motivated person. I was THAT twat that signed up for everything under the sun and was always BUSY and DOING and ACHIEVING. Now I don't really speak to or see any friends, I've totally lost my motivation at work, I don't really do anything over the weekend. My entire existence revolves around: 1) struggle into work and try to get my work done without screaming at anybody or having a meltdown then leave as early as possible; 2) sometimes shag when I get home, if I HAVE to; and 3) eat chocolate in front of some shit TV programme.
Anyway, that's great that things went well with the consultant. When do you start taking all the meds? Keep us updated! And obviously, best of luck with this round x x x
Science I am so so sorry your ERPC was so difficult (which, of course, it was always going to be). I am also sorry you have passed a clot. From what I have read/heard you're much better off for having the ERPC than passing it naturally, but there may still be "follow on" effects, such as passing clots. My poor friend had a mc at about 11 weeks. She'd been trying for 15 years then got pregnant through IVF. She then miscarried and had to wait for her ERPC but in the mean time she started naturally passing her baby. She said that the whole thing took two weeks! I read her blog post in which she went into detail about the whole thing and, fucking hell, I have never wanted to hug someone so much. It is amazing that people don't really talk about it, because it is such a traumatic experience. You honestly have so much sympathy and support from all of us.
I am also shocked that the DR said that. Was he quite young? It's no excuse, but if he's newish to the job and is in a situation where he just does not know WHAT THE FUCK HE IS MEANT TO SAY he maybe panicked and said the first inane thing that came into his head. A lot of my friends are doctors and are not long out of medical school and I know they've had experiences where they've said the wrong thing because they're trying to be comforting or supportive in a situation where they have little experience and there's a distressed patient and they just don't yet have the experience to know what to do. That said, if he's more experienced/senior that's pretty inexcusable. I don't agree with making complaints unless medical professionals have done something life-threateningly wrong (perhaps because I know the insane stress they're under, and of course things go wrong when they're sleep deprived and running around like head cases trying to get everything done), but if you felt strong enough I would suggest calling the doctor or writing to him and just saying "for future reference, please don't say congratulations to someone who has miscarried their baby". You never know, they may be kicking themselves now.
As for me, I'm CD20 apparently. I had to check. This is another pointless month. I don't even really know when I ovulated, because I had EWCM then a few days later the rapid temp rise, then a day after that a +IC, then a few days later I felt what I assume are ovulation pains (but I don't know if you get these pains before, during or after ovulation - I always assumed during). Who knows. Blah. I'm so bored of this.
So in other news, at the start of the week I went to the GP to ask to get put back on anti-depressants and get some sleeping tablets. I took ADs for about 6 months at the start of 2014 then stopped about 18 months ago when we decided to TTC (we didn't actually start then, but went on a health kick where we gave up booze and started eating all the right things...f*cking mugs). Anyway, I started crying in the appointment because I feel so low and this is all too much. I simply cannot cope with failed TTC and the heartache and I rarely sleep at night because all my mind thinks about is the possibility that I'll never have a baby. The whole appointment was such a struggle though because he was asking lots of "how do you see the next few years panning out?" type questions, which I HATE and of course I HAVE NO IDEA because my future isn't panning out how I thought it would be, so what's the point of even thinking about it? He then said that, as a doctor, he'd recommend that I stop TTC for a year and that I get my mental health back on track. He was saying that I can't be in this state and pregnant because the hormones are only going to do cause me more stress/anguish. I honestly could have screamed. From the perspective of the GP I understand why he said it: his concern is to make me physically and mentally healthy and that is the priority over and above everything else. But that's the perspective of someone who isn't battling infertility. Someone who hasn't been told that they're potentially having ovarian failure/the menopause and who has a DH with sperm issues. He maybe thinks "she's 30, nearly 31, starting again aged 32 will make no difference". But the tests so far suggest it really maybe will. Besides, ignoring the science, I have been ready to have a baby for so long. We put it off until we could afford it and until we were both in stable jobs etc. We can't put it off any longer or there will always be a reason not to do it. Furthermore, if I stopped TTC I would still agonise over it. It's not going to be something I stop wanting, so it's not like I'll forget about it while I'm aware that any fertility is rapidly declining. On top of that (and I promise this rant will end soon) I feel so low because the stress and strain of unsuccessful TTC and there being no baby in sight is getting too much. It is the lack of baby that is making me feel this way. It is not a drug/drink problem, or relationship problems, or some other problem that needs to be "fixed" before a baby can be born. It is the total lack of potential for there being a baby, so how is stopping TTC going to help that?
Urghhhh...over and out...I just needed to rant about it :(
I really hope you all have lovely weekends and are in slightly better moods than me!