To cut the story short to avoid boring you with too many details. DH and I, we have been together over 15 years, went through a lot together and I thought nothing can possibly put a wedge between us. Naïve, eh? Four years ago we started trying for a baby, we have one wonderful daughter, she is now 10 y.o. and we always wanted to have another sibling but with moving countries, settling in, surviving without extended family support, having another child just wasn't easy, so we started trying later than we actually wanted. No problem getting pregnant but four miscarriages in a row over the last three years, the second one was particularly bad, without dramatising it too much – I thought I would die in ER. Two following MCs ended up with D&C as I was with fertility centre at that time.
I am turning 40 this year. Last mc happened a year ago and it took me a while to recover, I’ve been a broken woman since. Every visit to the fertility centre triggers me, I changed the centre but it didn't really help. Last summer I got depressed, I am still struggling, it is like a cloud of darkness always behind my back that I am trying to push away and there are days when it gets really close again. I have panic attacks, debilitating migraines, and thoughts of self-harm – all got worse after the last mc. I am really working hard to keep myself in a good shape. On the outside I am a happy accomplished woman – researcher, artist, educator, a good friend and a mother. Lately, I’ve been coping quite well and the most helpful thing for me was to accept that this is it and I won’t be trying again. The moment I understood that I can stop it if I want to, I felt better. The grief didn’t go away, it is there, but I’ve learned how to live with the grief and the memory of the losses.
I have no more strength in me to try again – not in my soul, not in my body. I have no will to try again. I’ve been pushing myself too hard on too many fronts. I’ve always been one of those people who believed that you ought to keep fighting until you win or until you die. The past year has changed me. I understood that sometimes the best thing is to accept defeat in dignity. Paradoxically it may sound but accepting defeat has made me stronger. The moment I allowed myself not to fight any more I felt I started healing. I cannot try any more, if I have another loss it may just finish me, if I happen to have a baby I don’t feel I have enough strength in me for raising another child. Not at the moment.
In a way I am a different person now and this person does not want to have a baby. I feel I am stretched to my limits. I thought DH would understand. But apparently, he thinks about this process (getting pregnant, monitoring, D&C) as a series of mechanical tasks, where if you failed once, you can always try again. He thinks this is something I should “get over” with and try again. I understand, it breaks his heart to accept that we will not have another child, he still believes that there is that magical “one more time” that will just work. Our relationships are getting strained because he is not accepting my decision and I cannot accept him… I feel betrayed. He, who was by my side in my darkest moments, how come he does not understand I CANNOT do it again. Today I nearly called him “selfish bastard”, which I actually think he is in this situation. I am feeling so rotten. Is this the end of what once was a great, passionate and supportive relationship? We’ve done so many things together, we had so much fun together, we adore our daughter and she is such a happy joyful child. We had been such a great team. I guess, if he cannot accept my decision – then this is it. But maybe it is me who is a selfish bitch? I feel so angry about trying again. I don’t want this again, I don’t want any interference with my body any more, not if I can avoid it. I am angry at him for asking me to try again, to the point I can’t stand the sight of him. He doesn't understand it and I don’t understand what part of “I cannot do this again” he doesn't get.
Thank you for taking your time to read it. Any words of wisdom would be much appreciated.