Today is officially the day we are defined as infertile.
One year TTC. DH has 0% morphology - but what's more, he has an disease and I have a sneaking suspicion that means high DNA fragmentation. Perhaps we're screwed?
I told DH today I'm struggling with this journey we didn't chose and at least DSIL has decided she doesn't want any children, I told him I wouldn't know how to cope if one of our siblings suddenly announced a pregnancy and we can all be child free together at least. Try to see the positives.
So she announced a surprise pregnancy tonight. Apparently she changed her mind in the last month and that's as long as it took her to fall pregnant. Felt the need to ask us if we're trying. I always find women keep coy about TTC until they're pregnant then feel it apposite to ask when they never wanted to be asked when they were vulnerable and hopeful!
Have not seen my DH so low as he was tonight. Hit us like a tonne of bricks. The sibling who didn't want kids now has one in the way, DH who felt having a child was his lives purpose is struggling with infertility. We feel we're being punished - but for what?
When you want a child, and it isn't happening - what other purpose is there for ones life? I feel so hopeless. How do you cope with this pain? The baby bombs? The fact you must spend a house deposit on a chance of an IVF baby? All the while knowing others get to spend that on raising and developing the child who came easily to them? And how on Earth do you find any desire to DTD? I see it as a function that's broken and have no desire.
I feel so utterly broken right now.