After years of infertility, failed conceptions, many, many pregnancy losses, 7 rounds of IVF and £125k!… I finally have what I’ve so desperately dreamt of for years, a healthy baby boy and baby girl 20 months apart. Perfect. I’ve finally got what I really thought I never would, and I’ve met so many women along the way who will devastatingly never have. So why can’t I bring myself to sell my youngest things and accept my family is complete?
Having another child will be risky, expensive, make me terribly sick, make so many things impractical but I think about it constantly!
It’s like all those years of longing for a baby are cemented into my soul and even though I have two perfect children I can’t turn off the longing for one more.
Is it that I should go for it and then we will finally feel complete? Or if I have another will I still have the craving?
If I don’t go for another will I live with regret or be able to move on somehow?
Eh! How do people decide such a huge life decision?
I’m also paying thousands to store my embryos and the thought of destroying them breaks me!