We've just had a failed ICSI cycle in an attempt to conceive DC2 (DC1 was conceived naturally - we are "sub-fertile" apparently). We have one embryo in the freezer.
Our initial plan was to go for an immediate second attempt. Part of the rush is to try to keep the age gap between our children to a minimum although obviously the chance of having them close in age has gone for ever. If we were to start another cycle in January and were successful, it would fit quite neatly into our lives - DS would have just started school, I'm a teacher so would be able to start maternity leave in the new academic year (helps with recruitment for cover, etc).
However, I'm having quite severe qualms. Firstly, I really didn't grasp how emotionally draining the whole experience is. I did it just before Christmas and felt quite resentful of the pressure on my body plus the impact on my hormones and mood. I am also struggling with the lack of certainty. I can not shake the feeling that the last round failed because of me and things I did wrong. That hurts because it means we didn't get a child but I also feel immensely guilty that we have just spent £5.5k on nothing.
Secondly, our infertility has been going on so long that I can't really imagine it actually working. I have lots of plans of what we will do if/when it DOESN'T work (I thought that this might help me cope in the event of a failure) but the thought of actually having another baby seems like a ridiculous fantasy.
Thirdly, and this is the thing that probably scares me the most, what if it works and it turns out that it's not what I wanted after all? My DS is ridiculously wonderful - what if DC2 doesn't bring a much loved sibling but a rival? Or a less wonderful child? The pregnancy with DS1 was fine but the birth was quite traumatic and both DH and I struggled with the first few weeks (I know everyone does).
I don't know what to do. Part of me wants to do it to get it over and done with. Part of me wants to take a month off to get my body back in shape after Christmas and just to have a break. Part of me wants to just give up on the whole thing (but I would regret it forever if I didn't use my final chance).
If someone could come along and tell me what to do with my life, that'd be fab. Thanks!