Lil,
I just wanted to say, I understand - I completely get it - it's just not fair. I posted a huge rant on here yesterday morning because I was in such a foul mood, which is unlike me.
I'm one of those people who has learnt to roll with the punches, I like to think of myself as an upbeat person - through necessity I've learnt to pick myself up and start again. I'm 35 and had a very short lived marriage, to a man who changed his mind on the night of the wedding (thanks), held my fathers hand as he went through insolvency, paid off over £30k of debt through nothing but hard work & run marathons. If there is a challenge in life I will rise to it.
Eddie and I got together 3 years ago and he really is my soul mate - I give thanks every day for our relationship, last summer we decided to come off the pill at the end of the summer and start trying for a baby. At the same time, my best friend did as well. Throughout life we have always done everything at the same time - but she ALWAYS goes first. From the age of 11, all those key moments happened to her first - first kiss, periods, bras, first house, driving test, engaged, married - you name it! Every time, I've looked along and had to nod & smile, suck it up and get on with it. Thinking 'when will it be me', having to be second again.
So when I got pregnant before her I couldn't believe it, I just couldn't for once it had happened to me first. For once it was my turn. It wasn't a race, it wasn't a competition, but a happy thing that was happening to me. Then of course, the sad & inevitable thing happened - I miscarried, only to be told weeks later, my best friend was pregnant. Amongst a million feelings I couldn't believe it was happening again, I was the one taking the knocks and she was the one going first. It was just all too much.
We had a very honest conversation and I said I was sorry, but it didn't feel fair - the going first thing etc. And she understood - she said she was sad for her when I was pregnant, but happy for me - as it was my turn to go first for once, it was right to be that way. I suppose I felt relieved really - to know that it wasn't all in my head, I hadn't made it up, it was real - I always went second and was the one to watch on.
Weeks have gone by, being the eternal optimist, like you I have lived with the hope that at least after a miscarriage you are ultra fertile. If nothing else, I would regain lost ground soon.
When AF turned up yesterday it floored me, totally. I'm not one who gets angry - I don't even say the word, there is a difference being anger & being cross, but I was angry. It just isn't fair. I only have one friend who isn't pregant and she's trying (I'm just waiting for the annoucment!). Anyway, this a very long story, but what I'm trying to say is - my best friend came round last night and she also gave me her fertility kit.
When all is said and done, she is my best friend and knows me so well. I was jaded at the end of a long and exhausting day and she was the one who understood me - I didn't need to explain anything, she just gets it. She gave me her fertility kit & if nothing else, I suppose it her way of helping. What else can she do?
So yes, I get it - it's horrible, it's not fair & it's hard to make sense of things. I only wish I could take your pain away, but like many others - I am here to share it and hope that it helps. I hope we all get the baby we so long and deserve soon.
Much love, XX