Sunday, March 30, 2008

The Bitch, The Blunt Object & Better Things

That "hope" chick sure is a bitch isn't she? I had a lot of really weird things going on with my body, and a really interesting chart this month, so despite the fact that we aren't really trying, I got a little excited and hoped for a "pleasant surprise." Now really; after over 2 years of this I should know better. We aren't going to be blessed with a pleasant surprise. Our surprises are all of the decidedly non-pleasant variety. The only thing that we haven't had to work like dogs to obtain or achieve is our love for each other (and I am beyond thankful for that.) But there's hope for ya - always the stupid chipper bee-otch.

However, my cycle seems to be changing for the better each time now. I am pretty excited about that. Even if it doesn't result in pregnancy, I am so much healthier and happier. I noticed that I didn't even get the same black mood swings and urge to kill that I usually get before my period. I was moody to be sure, but I didn't have to restrict my access to sharp objects as much. Now if I could just get rid of the hellacious cramps and discomfort.... ah well, at least they don't last as long as they used to.

Here is that chart just for a curious glimpse. I still think something odd happened. Two eggs released? A fertilization but no implant? Something...

Another thing I'm a little on edge about right now is that a friend of mine is actually "starting to try" this month. She is a wonderful, caring person, but she has also given me her share of assvice and really believes that if I just had the faith in God that she has and could de-stress more, that it would help me get pregnant. She's in her 30's and has a pretty late ovulation (if at all), but is convinced that she will have "no problems and will get pregnant right away." And you know what? She probably will. That will be great for her. I don't wish this on anyone. BUT, then I will watch yet another go through the pregnancy I should have already had. Only this time I will get to hear over and over how it was her faith in God and her positivity that got the deed done. I'm just not looking forward to that. I like her and don't want to lose our closeness, or worse, have to hit her over the head with a blunt object. I'm sure you'll hear more as this progresses. I will definitely need an outlet.

In happy thoughts - I'm hoping for another move up in my ovulation. (fingers crossed) I've also started really working on my garden areas and am finally getting things where I want them. It just took a while to know what to do with it. We live in a more scrub, dry area of Florida, so I'm trying to do arid landscaping in the back. I can't stand the St. Augustine grass that sucks up so much precious water. You should see how pretty my cacti are! I'm also trying to buy eco-friendly mulch and more native plants. Happy stuff!

In knitting news, I'm working on 2 projects that I am SO excited about. I can't post photos until I've finished, and I can't wait! And last but not least, I finally threw away that positive hpt from last year....

peace
FCiF

ETA: This is turning out to be one of the worst periods I've had in a very long time. Today's happy things: Midol, heating pads, soup

Saturday, March 29, 2008

How do I get off this rollercoaster?!?!

EDIT: I think we're now officially posting this chapter. I will change it if needed, but for now, here's this week's installment with link to follow at bottom. :)

That, my friends, is the million dollar question when dealing with fertility treatments. Unsung Lullabies, Chapter 10 is entitled, "Knowing When to Stop Trying." This chapter covers the gamut of issues that crop up when you have started to wonder just when, "enough is enough." The authors note that although the longing for a child can pull you deeper into treatments than you ever thought, you're the one who decided when to start, and you can decide when to stop. I know I moved farther than I thought I would, but we did have a limit to what and how many procedures we would do. Part of that plan was in place from the very beginning due to finances, and part of it evolved as I realized that my body doesn't handle all this lovely "help" very well. That definitely put IVF out of reach for us. Even if a fairy godmother handed it to me, I still wouldn't do it, because I don't even handle an injectible IUI cycle well. I become an emotional and physical mess. It's not the stress of it that does that to me. It's definitely just that the medicines are a very horrible jolt to my system. I also just don't think it would be the magic bullet for us.

Even though we made that decision however, it doesn't mean that it isn't difficult for me not to think "what if." I sometimes wonder if we were just more aggressive, if we wouldn't achieve our dream goal. The book covers all this as well: the feelings of "what if", "how do I put a price tag on a baby," guilt and spiritual considerations.

I have dealt some with the guilt. You think, "Why should I go to all this effort when so many children need good homes in the system?" It doesn't help when many other people seem to feel that way about you as well. I've been lucky in that the spiritual considerations aren't as much of an issue for me. Granted, I've done my share of bargaining with God. "Please God? I'll go to church more and try to be less ambivalent in my beliefs if you'll just grant me a child!" But I've never ever felt that it was wrong to pursue help to have a baby. My feeling, and what the authors note as well, is that if you accept medical intervention for all your other ailments, then there is no reason a loving God would deny you the chance for help to have a baby. And I do sure hope my God is loving. I'm not talking about the concern regarding what do do with already created embryos, selective reduction etc. I'm just talking about help to have a baby, whether it be clomid or IUI. I know so many people say, "Well isn't it playing God to mess with nature that way?" But if you are going to say that, then you are going to say that it's "playing God" to save someone dying from cancer because then, isn't that "God's will" as well? Radiation and Chemotherapy are hardly "natural" solutions to cancer. But people are rarely as conflicted about whether they should "intervene" when the result if they don't is death.

The authors note that the lure of "one more time" is what can make it so difficult to stop. You figure if you just try this one more doctor, treatment or procedure that maybe this will be your lucky break. It's similar to a gambling addiction, except that this time, you're gambling with your reproductive story. The possible "win" is one that many of us can't turn away from. However, it is very important to consider the hit to your finances, your long and short term health (due to side effects etc from the meds), the stress on your relationship and your emotional well-being when deciding that it's time to stop. Like I said before, financial, emotional and physical well being are all tied together for me, and are a large reason why I am feeling really good about having this long (possibly final) break from treatment. We simply cannot afford to do it and feed ourselves. I also can't stand not being ME and not being HAPPY. Adoption is a daunting prospect for us, but for now, (barring a miracle) the one that leaves us with the most peace.

Furthermore, realize that when you stop is most likely the time that you will be able to complete the grieving process. There's no "next cycle" to get your hopes up and delay grief. One patient in the book noted that he was so keen to stay on the treatment path because he wanted to "circumvent the crash" that was sure to follow after they had "given up." But that crash is necessary for healing. Once you can get past that moment, you can focus on your next step, whether it be living childfree, adoption or surrogacy, and feel proactive and happy about it.

Finally, and biggest for me is, "Who Am I Now? Who Will I Be?" You've possibly spent years as an infertility patient, pushing for the common goal of a successful pregnancy. When that focus is gone, what happens to you? You have to change your reproductive story and your sense of who you are just as you had to do when starting treatments. And we all remember what a rocky road that was. I'm always struggling to find out who I am, so this is a toughie for me. Here is where I've used previously suggested techniques in the book and reminded myself of all my strengths and interests. I am good at and love, bird watching, environmental causes, knitting, music, writing, reading and just being with friends. I've definitely started focusing more on all those things to help me find a firm base. Now I've been adding pieces of the puzzle that is adoption into my whole. As each piece starts to click into place, I feel more and more ready for that path to motherhood. When it's complete, I'll know, and we can begin a great new adventure.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Did a tree just fall on my house, or did a transformer blow up?

It turns out it was neither! The shuttle just landed. You remember - the one that we didn't get to see go up? Well, I guess it made up for it with the most spectacular double sonic boom we've ever heard from a return trip. I was in the shower, and DH ran in asking if I was ok. The boom was so loud that it shook the house. I thought it was a tree fallen on the roof. Hub thought it was a blown transformer. When he ran outside to check, he saw a few other neighbors in their driveways equally confused. They all muttered to themselves a moment before a smarter neighbor clued them in. ;-)

I know a few people around here (not many) who sigh disgustedly and say, "It's just the shuttle," when people get all excited about it launching or returning. Excuse me?? I think airplanes are freakin' amazing, and THIS thing just came back from SPACE! And not only does it return from the "final frontier," it returns with someone FLYING it, who then LANDS on a TARMAC! Just the shuttle my ass.

Monday, March 24, 2008

A Wonderful Link....

Julie at A Little Pregnant posted this link recently when discussing a recent Jennifer Lopez interview. (I wholeheartedly agree with her by the way.. as usual) It's a very well written article about Emma Thompson's struggle to conceive, and Emma is just as articulate and lovely as usual. Love it.

P.S. Easter Overload - can't.stop.eating.chocolate.... H.E.L.P! (especially the Lindt eggs with the vanilla filling. aargheeermhmph)

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Holiday Thoughts

HAPPY EASTER!
(to those who celebrate :)

Worked overtime. Work is hectic. Now holidaying. Unsung Lullabies post tonight or tomorrow. Peace!

P.S. Thanks for all the wonderful, insightful thoughts on my last post. I'm delighted when that happens! I love a good discussion. And you're very welcome for posting about it. That book enthralled and helped me immensely. I just hoped it could do that for someone else.

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

secret thoughts of an adoptive mother

This book by Jana Wolff, more than anything, has helped me start to wrap my mind around what adoption entails. Even though she went through open domestic adoption, and we would be going through the State, her raw, open account of the emotional turmoil that is adoption is inspiring. Some people feel that this book is too raw, too painful. But I need that kind of brutal honesty before I can face my fears. And for that, I thank this author with all my heart. Don't get me wrong, there are plenty of the heartwarming moments you expect in the book, but she doesn't go all Hallmark on it.

Jana and her husband turned to adoption after failed infertility treatments. We have that in common. We also have in common (or so it appears) a love for the complete, unvarnished truth in written word. So I definitely identified with her. She also addresses many of the emotional roadblocks discussed in Unsung Lullabies. I found it very helpful to read that book first.

I find that I seem to have a love/hate relationship with adoption. I had always imagined that if I chose adoption, it would have been my choice after biological children or knowing that I could have biological children if I wanted. Now that I find myself backed into a corner by infertility, that choice is not filled with all the sunshine and rainbows I had imagined before. I felt like Jana reached into my brain and put into a book what I would have said if I had it figured out. One touching chapter features an imaginary letter to the birth mother with all those true, conflicted thoughts represented. Next to that, she writes the real letter that went with their file; the one that contains all the flattering words she thinks (and sometimes does) feel. It was such an illuminating moment for me.

When Jana and her husband do go to bring their baby home, her account of the birth was gut wrenching. It addressed all those fears I had tucked into my back pocket. Will the baby be healthy? Will the mother want him back? Will I love him right away? Will I feel like backing out? What if the baby looks so different from us that everyone stares? How do I prepare mentally for a child without experiencing the pregnancy? Will my family accept him equally?

These are all questions that may sound trite to one who has never really been faced with the reality that adoption may be their only chance. Frankly, I don't want to hear one peep from those people that I'm a bad person for thinking these things. Face it yourself, then you can talk.

The last third of the book completely switches gears, but it was an interesting and welcome switch. Jana talks about the fact that they are white and Jewish, while their child comes from a Christian, Hispanic mother and a mixed race father. I read this section with hungry eyes. Even if I never faced these issues, the insidious, "quiet" racism that still exists in this country is a fascinating subject for me. Furthermore, even if we do conceive a biological child (looking more doubtful after 2 years), our child will be mixed race as well. He or she will most likely look very much like a slightly less obvious version of the Hub. As much as I look forward to that, I also often wonder if people will assume I've adopted my biological child, or how I will help him or her understand that though we are moving toward more equality in numbers and treatment, that trend has plateaued somewhat. We are at the point of diminishing returns. There is progress, but it's glacial. How do I tell him or her to answer when someone asks, "What are you?" It's a seemingly innocent question right? But it's filled with so much undertone when asked from majority to minority.

I devoured this book. I highly recommend it. If you're in the place right now where you need purely uplifting adoption stories, then don't read it. Wait until you need to understand some of the pain that goes along with it. Otherwise, go for it. You won't regret it. My only suggestion is to read Unsung Lullabies first, as it will help you understand yourself AND Jana.

Here are some of the chapter titles just to give you a feel for the book:
1. To Produce or Purchase?
Either way, it's gonna cost.
3. The Home Study: Mr. & Mrs. Perfect
Your house will never (and need never) be this clean again.
5. Expecting Without Pregnancy
Buy the crib, but hang on to the receipt.
8. Show Time
Labor and deliverance.
9. If this is the Happiest Day of My Life, Why am I so Sad?
The myth of bliss.
12. The Name Game
Should we name him after my family, your family or her family?
14. Saying Goodbye
Even the right decision can feel wrong.
18. Spit- Up is Spit-Up
Adopted poop doesn't smell any different.
20. Should We Send Cute or Ugly Pictures?
Will she want him back when she sees those dimples?
24. Friendly Racism
Are they staring, or am I paranoid?


Monday, March 17, 2008

Ovary Update

So I guess I should stop cursing my thyroid since I seem to have ovulated earlier this month! 10 days earlier! I still suspect I need a tsh check, but I'm glad my ovaries are still kickin' it! I happen to think that ovulation fell on the day before this chart says though. That's just based on months and months of keeping track of my reproductive tract. It's also based on the fact that my temps have been lower ever since daylight saving, and lower overall.


Unsung Lullabies: Dealing with the World

This one is CHOCK FULL, so be prepared......In this, Chapter 9 of Unsung Lullabies, the authors discuss how we can still be citizens of the world and not let our grief over infertility destroy us. They reiterate much of what they said in earlier chapters about the crazy emotions involved. In short, it's OK to feel this way. You are not abnormal. You can choose to protect yourself and should if needed. The only thing is to make sure you manage it to the point that you can still live your life successfully. I swear, sometimes I think this book is one giant validation tool for me. I know all these things logically, but to have it repeated over and over by professionals for me to read? Priceless. I'm too much of a pleaser, and it's been painful to realize that when going through some tough stuff, pleasers don't make it if they don't ease up. It's been a really valuable lesson for all aspects of my life.

The rest of the chapter goes into ways you can successfully deal with your feelings and the world around you. One method is called, "self-talk." First of all, you accept and validate your hurt feelings over questions that sting because of infertility. But secondly, you give yourself a little mental pep-talk. The point is to keep infertility in perspective when viewed through the large window that is your life. An example from the book involved "Monique" who encountered a room full of mothers when she least expected it....

...right now I feel completely out of place. All these other women seem like they've got it all, and I don't. But that's only because they have kids and I don't. At least not yet. Here's what I do have: I'm attractive, athletic, smart...I've got a job that I am good at, a wonderful husband who is my best friend...and I'm being creative by learning how to make desserts tonight.

The next step, responding to stinging remarks, was somewhat addressed in the previous chapter. Basically, brainstorm ahead of time on how you'd like to respond to the most painful questions. They go on to say that some remarks go beyond unintentionally hurtful and move right on into grossly insensitive. I loved this description. Somehow, it just made me feel so vindicated in hating how some people respond when I answer their questions about my infertility. In fact, they use the "just relax" comment as one of their "grossly insensitive" remarks. THANK YOU! The reason they say this is because it really does imply that infertility is all in your head or your nervous system, and therefore, is your fault. They also include the, "my so and so decided to adopt, and BOOM, they got pregnant." aaaaargh. To these comments, the authors suggest that you don't even have to reply if you feel so inclined. Most likely though, they are trying to be nice, so you can grit your teeth, count to five and respond politely but firmly. I know that I have now often resorted to the "I don't want to talk about that right now" response when faced with a remark that has me simmering in anger. The authors also mention venting after the affect and its therapeutic qualities. Man do I EVER use that one.

The next subject, talking about loss, falls much into the same category as the stinging remarks. Be prepared ahead of time. The authors note that most people would just like a simple, "I'm sorry," and for others to respect and acknowledge their loss. But it is true that people have a hard enough time responding to a loss they understand, let alone something like miscarriage or IF.

Deciding to tell your family or not about your treatments and/or asking them for financial help is another sticky situation. Basically, it depends on all parties involved. One thing that may help though is imagining how your parents feel about the IF and remember that this is part of their reproductive story as well.

Dealing with friends can be an even harder situation. I don't think I know any infertile woman who hasn't dealt with some problem in friendships because of IF. There is such a push/pull involved when people you love are having babies and you aren't. There's such a complex mix of, "I'm happy but I'm not!" that makes it quite difficult for the psyche and for the relationship. The guilt that comes from this mix of reactions is even more damaging. The book notes that you may want to try opening up to your closest friends. You may get support you never imagined. On the other hand, I know from personal experience that it's a hard fall if they don't "get it." I like how the authors said it best. "It can feel like a betrayal when you confide in someone, only to have your friend change the subject, or worse, talk about someone else who just got pregnant." The worst part for me is that while I am feeling completely demoralized, they are just as completely unaware of what they've done to me. Reactions like these have caused me to weigh my friendships much more carefully. This, I'm happy to report, is exactly what you need to do with friendships in this instance.

Work can be a complex mesh of friendships and professional problems. Work can just be completely difficult when going through treatments. Many times I wished I could take leave to do them. I think it's summed up quite nicely with one sentence. "...be prepared to tell people she would rather not talk about it, but recognize she cannot control how others think and feel about her." Difficult for me. Again, venting is awesome. Just make sure to vent to someone who "gets it."

When all this gets to be too much, be on the lookout for signs of clinical depression. Some warning signs according to the good doctors:
  • crying all the time (not just sometimes)
  • being unable to get out of bed (more than occasionally)
  • being unable to concentrate (not just now and then)
  • having suicidal ideas (even if no plan)

Speaking from experience, support groups (online or off) can be a wonderful help. They have helped me immeasurably in all the ways the book suggests. Before them, I felt so alone. Isolation was a cold dark place, and I hated it. Now I have a wonderful sense of belonging and a place of perpetual validation. Can I also add that blogging helps even more? The book notes that giving voice to your feelings helps most people. This blog has done that for me along with having others with which to work it out. Having said that, there are also pitfalls to certain support groups. One is how to react when members get pregnant. In my groups, I think we've handled this quite beautifully, but it helped that a few women (you know who you are ladies :) helped lay the ground rules for how we would handle announcements, belonging etc. That let everyone maintain a public structure for how to deal even if inside they were torn apart.

Secondly, be aware of the vast amount of information and misinformation on the internet. There are a lot of people spouting ridiculous crap out there. Try to inform yourself, or talk to your doctor so that you are prepared to sort through it.

And finally, pace yourself when web searching and posting to bulletin boards. You can definitely lose your perspective and become completely engrossed in that world to the detriment of your "real life." The book notes that setting a time limit can be helpful.

Therapy, like support groups, can provide another avenue for validation and understanding of your feelings. Theoretically, therapy provides an unbiased, professional arena for working through your problems. Beware though; good therapists are hard to find, and ones specializing in infertility are even more rare. Do your research thoroughly before settling on one, and try to find one familiar with the ins and outs of infertility.

I love how this chapter is wrapped up. It notes that although infertility is a life-altering event; you are coping even if it doesn't feel like it. They say that, "the world no longer feels like such a welcoming place," and I think you can see that I've felt that throughout my blog. They go on to say, "never forget the power of your sense of humor," and that "letting yourself laugh is as important as letting yourself cry." Love it.

Move on to: Dealing

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Fly By Update

More EWCM, but no ovulation. Doctor recommended a blood draw for TSH reading to see if Synthroid needs to be increased. SIL here, so Unsung Lullabies may be slightly delayed. Getting there...

XO

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Debbie Downer

Thanks for all your fun happy thoughts!

Either the daylight saving time really screwed me up (time and sleep changes tend to do that easily to me), or I got a bad bottle of Synthroid. A lot of my hypothyroid symptoms are creeping back in. My body temperatures are ridiculously low, and by low I mean I'm thinking, "That can't be right! Am I dead?" My skin is also much drier, hair more coarse, and I'm losing more of it, and I'm so fatigued but am not sleeping well. There are lots of other symptoms too (anxiety anyone?) It has been slowly getting worse. If I feel like this tomorrow, I'm calling the doctor. Is it possible to get a dud bunch of pills?

On the bright side of things, this was my fortune cookie tonight:

You will be singled out for promotion.

Man I hope so. I can't do this overtime and shoestring budget thing forever.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Stuff

Hey! I just realized my 100th post was the one before this! Cool!

Since I go back to work tomorrow, I had to do one more post. I tend to not post at all when I'm working, and on top of that, we are having the pleasure of a sibling visit this week. I won't be around much! I know I should have given you more time, but because of that, I couldn't wait to tell you where I got my previous post title. It's the title of a song by the Barenaked Ladies. (Love 'em!) This has sparked another fun idea. Stay tuned...

Early this AM, hub and I got up to try to see the space shuttle launch. It doesn't often go up at night, and I'm told when it does that it's quite the spectacle. It lights up the whole night sky. Wouldn't you know in our woozy state we totally missed it! ARGH. Someday. At least we've seen it during the day and heard the sonic boom (and quite a boom it is!) of its return twice.

I've also finished Secret Thoughts of an Adoptive Mother. I'll be posting my reaction sometime soon.

To get me going for the rest of the week, how about a list of Happy Things? (Feel free to leave some of your happy things in the comments)

1. My wedding ring
2. The song of the meadowlark
3. Arnold's Natural Health Nut Bread
4. Buy One Get One sales at the grocery store
5. Kingdom Hearts II
6. Naruto
7. blog love
8. my nephew's voice
9. hugs

By the way, this list is as much of "what I'm into right now" as it is a happy things list. ;)
(Note: I'm posting a poll on the sidebar. Please contribute if you can!)

Monday, March 10, 2008

Life... in a nutshell

Has anyone else who's experienced a loss kept their positive hpt? I know it seems gross, but mine is still tucked in a little box beneath the bathroom sink. I also have photos of it and the digi that I used. I'm wondering if I need to be able to let go of that to know that I've moved on.

As usual, it's the good with the bad. I've been trying to remain positive, and mostly I am, but lately anxiety has crept insidiously back into my life. As more and more people I know become pregnant, I can't help thinking, "how much longer will I have to wait?" On top of that, others are experiencing difficult pregnancies, births and losses, and I can't help thinking, "if the wait ever ends, what pain lies ahead?" Sometimes I just feel like I will always suffer from a bit of a broken heart. But if I've learned else nothing by my 30th year, I've learned that this is life. Happiness and despair, comfort and pain; life is a complex mix of all. I feel almost like an alien when around friends who haven't yet been jolted out of the warm cushiness of their fantasies about life. Sure everyone has pain and struggle, but in my case at least, it took a lot more than just the usual struggles to open my eyes completely. Ever since my grandma died in our living room when I was 8, (actually even when I became aware of how sick she was), I have been far too keenly aware of how fleeting life is. But I had been able to hold on to my fuzzy illusions about it. Now I can't, and I find myself creating a new world for myself complete with altered perceptions. So don't be disturbed if you see me yo-yoing in my emotions or thoughts. I'm just trying to find my balance.

I started this partly to explain my feelings on pregnancy and my diminished presence on pregnancy blogs. I do read them - faithfully. I cry and laugh and rejoice with them. However, I often find I comment far less than I did before the pregnancy. Please don't feel that I don't care. I really really do. It's just that it's an uncharted world for me - one that I desperately wish I knew. So when the talk turns to symptoms, frustrations and baby talk, I don't always feel I can contribute well. I don't really know what to say. And there are definitely days when I can't even read at all. But please know that I still enjoy your blogs and wish you the most wonderful experience possible.

Lots of love!
FCiF

Note: If you know where I got my post title, please leave it in the comments!

Sunday, March 9, 2008

Living Life Sure is Exhausting!

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but ever since I decided to focus on me and my relationships instead of infertility or what others think, life has gotten crazy! It's mostly crazy in a fun way, but I get really tuckered out. Thank God for Synthroid and its role in easing my exhaustion.

My last weekend was spent going to a water park (free tickets!), helping with and attending a beautiful outdoor wedding, running my usual errands and cleaning, and spending all day at a theme park with friends from up North.

As weekend eased into workdays, it didn't let up. Work has been so busy that each week goes by in a blur. Some of the people on my team are my best friends down here, and I feel like I haven't even been able to connect with them over lunch! A wonderful stress reliever though is that I used an Amazon certificate to buy Kingdom Hearts II, and it came this week! So now I'm once again drawn into a video game that feels to me very much as if I am playing a book. I love those kinds of games. I also love to watch Naruto in subtitles for that reason... it's as if I'm watching a book. But that's for another time. A wonderful tip for you all: If you are looking for a specific item, check to see if Amazon has a used item seller. You can get it for much cheaper, and it is sent to your door! I've gotten so many CD's, books, games and out of print items this way. I love that site.

This weekend I drove 2 hours to attend a lovely baby shower for a lovely friend. I've known her since elementary school and just recently hooked back up with her. Her baby is the one that made a surprise and stressful entrance into the world (hence the after baby shower), but things are looking pretty good. She's not getting off without some hardships, but overall, the baby should be relatively healthy. I can say one thing, she's ADORABLE.

In the midst of all this, Hub is attending a convention (as an artist - yay!) all weekend while we are preparing for his siblings' visit at the end of the week. The advent of break times always ramps up our visitor numbers.

As for my personal stuff, I had two days of EWCM** this cycle so far, and now my fertile signs have subsided. I've only ever had EWCM one other time, and that was the time I actually got pregnant. I'm pretty excited, and hope that this means I will ovulate. Remember though that I am not focusing on trying to conceive - just on being healthy for now.

You may also wonder what happened to talks of adoption. Well, I decided I needed to feel very centered before we seriously began that journey. I'm pleased to say that's going well. I want to finish our Unsung Lullabies support group and start reading about the emotional impacts of adoption before we begin. I'm not going into this half cocked like I did our treatments. To that end, I got Secret Thoughts of an Adoptive Mother in the mail yesterday! (again with the Amazon. :) You can be sure that I will be posting my thoughts on it once I've finished. So far, I highly recommend reading it along with Unsung Lullabies if you are thinking of adopting. The emotional issues and thoughts are very interconnected between the 2 books.

Today, I'm just vegging and recuperating. I'm also feeling a "happy things" list building again. I can't believe how good it feels to do those. I think it's almost like Oprah's "gratitude journal."


**I don't care to describe what EWCM is. Those who will care what it is will probably already know it. Suffice it to say that it means I should be in a fertile phase.

Saturday, March 8, 2008

Managing Grief - Unsung Lullabies Ch. 8

Now we're getting into the sections of Unsung Lullabies that are really important to me. The first part of this chapter discusses the grieving process and its stages as it applies to infertility. So many people don't understand that one does suffer and go through the stages of grief during this crazy roller coaster journey. I have heard it before, but it was worth reading again that the trauma you suffer is similar in feel to the loss of a loved one. Furthermore, when you suffer the loss of an actual pregnancy, you are grieving the loss of a loved one plus the loss of the chance to show him or her that love.

The problem with infertility is that there is no clear ending point until you decide there will be one. (Or until you have a child. Look at my optimism. :-/ ) Thus, the stages of grief come and go and come and go. Grieving never is a perfect linear process, but with infertility you often have renewed hope that interferes with your ability to fully grieve each loss. I experienced a delayed grief reaction after my chemical pregnancy. I cried when it happened and was depressed. However, another medicated cycle was scheduled right away, and I pushed my sadness off in the hope of a new chance. When that cycle failed, all the rage at having such promising hope snatched away from me resurfaced. I was angry. No - I was furious. And I had to work through that, along with many other fluctuations before I could feel anything close to normal again. It's also worth mentioning that grieving in a healthy way is supremely difficult when under the influence of such incredibly mood altering drugs. I never want to feel that helplessly out of control of my body again. This shit is hard enough without experiencing menopause, PMS and clinical depression in one shot. (At least, that's how it felt to me.)

The authors also mention that it can be confusing to grieve what they call, "the little deaths," or failed cycles. I was happy they addressed this because it helped me understand my conflicting emotions. I felt almost ashamed for being so destroyed after each failed cycle. It was almost like I felt that people were secretly labeling me "crazy," and "obsessed" because of it. I mean, after all, it's not like she really LOST a baby. And I'm sure some people did think those things, but now I understand it more and simply don't care if they do.

A suggestion from the book is to plan rituals for each "little death." I don't know that I've done this. Maybe journaling or blogging is my ritual. But I thought it was a great idea.

Finally - the end of the chapter addresses getting "unstuck." It contained some helpful thoughts that I wanted to share with all of you.

1. It is essential to communicate. Talk to those closest to you for support. Verbalizing your pain supports understanding, acceptance and healing. It's the strongest medicine for me.

2. Decide ahead of time how you would like to respond to painful questions. It can be a simple, "That is a private matter," or something more witty. Even if you don't use it, it can be helpful (and fun) to imagine what you want to say in your head when someone asks. My favorite example from the book: [when asked if she was considering adoption] "I'd seriously think about it if I looked like you!"

3. Be true to yourself. Don't try to mold your feelings to someone else's expectations. You don't have to feel grateful when they say, "you can always try again!" (I was glad to hear this because I so often just want someone to understand or listen and not to tell me how it will all be better.)

4. And most important to me: Treat each other with the utmost kindness (if you have a partner).

I told you we were getting into meaty stuff now. More on how to deal with the world next week.

On to the next Blogger! Little Deaths and Big Ones Too

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Some Blog Love

So I found out that the other friends (actually met IRL!) who started a blog are cool with me posting the link. It's about pregnancy after infertility, is very well written, and contains the male and female point of view! How cool is that? It can be found in my blog links on the right, but here it is: Wielecki Twins. (Freyja - you aren't the last blog link anymore!)

Also, don't forget to check out the Impatient Patient. Two of my favorite blogs are, as always, HerVeryOwn and A Little Pregnant. For the male POV, Infertile Frank and The Smarshy Files are always good for a laugh or an insight. There are many good blogs listed on my sidebar. I've been thinking about organizing them in some way at some point, but I'm lazy. You may wonder what makes me link to blogs in the first place? Well, I have to say it's a very complicated formula involving how long I've known the person, how often they post, how much I enjoy their posts (not always very important), how often they comment on my blog, how sweet they are to others, how well written it is, and many other similarly nebulous factors.

When it comes down to it, I can't stand clutter. I like minimalism and a streamlined look. I feel like if I get too many over there, it will just be a mess. Therefore, I resist adding new blogs until I can't anymore. Sometimes I even add them right away if they are particularly well-written, strike me the right way, or I just like the person that much. I also remove blogs that seem to have been abandoned, or that I just don't feel at all anymore. I have to say thought that that rarely happens. It's more often that I remove blogs by mistake.

Now that I've bored you with my endless housekeeping chatter, I'm off to play with some friends.

P.S. A Few Good Eggs could use a few good hugs right now.

Monday, March 3, 2008

Busy busy buseeee!

Note the quote from one of my favorite (though one of the most corny) animated Christmas specials. In fact I have been quite busy. If you've noticed that my online presence has been spotty lately, I apologize. There have been weddings and frolicking and life events to which I must attend. I must say that this getting a life outside of infertility business has been a whirlwind!

Also, the Unsung Lullabies posts will be back on this coming Saturday. This next chapter is more meaty.

One fun note: I don't have to deal with Pregzilla for a long time - if ever again! Let me tell you, there's a celebration goin' on in here!!