The last few days I've been thinking about all of the people struggling with infertility more then usual. My heart aches for each story I read or hear. I just want to reach out to anyone who's struggling with infertility right now and say this - DO NOT GIVE UP. I know that it's not easy at times - I know that there's pain, tears, and emotional trials.....but please do not give up. It's been such a long road for myself and my husband, and there were so many times that I thought to myself "why are we putting ourselves through this?" or "maybe we're not meant to be parents". Please try to stay strong.....there are so many success stories and one day that story could be yours! I'm praying right now that my success story is thriving inside of me at this very moment! I just know that there are so many out there that would be amazing parents.....please do not give up.
Update on our miracle: Today marks 6 weeks pregnant for us, which puts us half way through our first trimester.....and it's still a day to day process. On Monday the 3rd we got to see our little miracle during an ultrasound (both sac and yolk sac were seen which was a great thing). It's a little bit smaller then expected by a couple days, but it was there....in the uterus where it belongs and that was enough comfort to last me a few days. Next Thursday the 13th, we go in for another ultrasound to see the heartbeat (please pray for us all that there's a heartbeat....I'm praying every single day that we get to see that little heart fluttering on the screen). To say it's a constant waiting game is an absolute understatement. I'm grateful for this miracle but I'm also still so scared that something will go wrong......I'd be lying if I said I don't think about loss. I can't bare to think of it, but those thoughts are there and real.....because it can happen. We are so extremely thankful for this tiny miracle, words just cannot do justice to show just how thankful we are. However, we're still "Waiting on Our Miracle".....we just hope that this is our success story. I pray that this is our success story. I added this quote below because I do think that infertility brings a lot of darkness in our lives sometimes. Even though the fertility process is tiny steps in the right direction, it always seems like there's always hurt and pain around the corner with each cycle that goes by. Try to see the bright side of things......see the stars.
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I've been on the fence about this entry for a few days, but I decided to break the cardinal "12 week wait" rule, and get it all out there now. On Wednesday the 22nd, we found out that we are pregnant. Today I'm exactly five weeks and petrified to have something bad happen. My decision of "airing out the laundry" so to speak was basically why I started this blog to begin with.....to be an open book about our infertility journey. I know that either way good or bad, I'll share the news because it's all apart of this path we're on. Inside I'm scared.....extremely scared of something to go wrong. The thought of devastation is something I don't want to relive again - nobody should ever have to live that, but there are women and couples that live it every single day. Since the 22nd, I've had blood draws to test my HCG levels: Here they are (normal rates should double every 48-72 hours):
Beta 1 July 22 (exactly 4 weeks) : 69.6 Beta 2 July 24 (48 hours later): 155 Beta 3 July 27 (72 hours later): 375 Beta 4 July 29 (48 hours later - exactly 5 weeks): 650 Now even though the I'm being told that my numbers are good and rising steadily, I can't help but google (yes I know it's the devil), to see what everyone else's "average" rates are. I'm finding that mine are fairly low - meaning some people are high in the thousands already. However, I need to quit doing that because it's driving me nuts and likely causing me to stress....which isn't good. The thought of not knowing if everything is okay NOW....and control is out of my hands, it unimaginable......leaving me impatient like no other. Staying calm and positive is the only thing I can possibly do, and trust me it's not easy. So what happens from here? Well we're cautiously optimistic and continuing to stay positive.....and thankful for the blessing we've been given each day that it remains. We have an ultrasound on Monday (we'll be 5 weeks & 5 days), and a lot will be determined good or bad during that time. So keep us on your prayer list and hope and wish for the best for us......the 3 of us are currently hanging in there and need all the positive vibes you can give. XO Happy Monday! Even though I dislike Monday's, due to the simple fact that it's a sure sign that the weekend is over and it's time to go back to work for the next five days, I'm finding it's important to look at each day in some sort of positive way (even Mondays). I mean take today for example: Today after work I get to go home and see my husband, relax & put my feet up, and watch the season finale of the Bachelorette. It's the little things in life right?! I'm learning that these tiny little things really do help me get through my Monday, or any day of the week. What gets you through yours? Better yet, to look at it on a broader spectrum....what gets you through your cycle each month? For me it's the thought of expanding my family, to get to see the look on my husbands face when a child of his own comes into this world, getting to debate which characteristics of our child's look like our own, getting to decorate a perfect little nursery for our special edition that will come one day, or the thought to even get to think....will it be pink or blue? These things are all the positive things that I use to try to get me through each cycle, even though speed bumps will try to slow my motivation. For me, those speed bumps have been many years of a negative test, an ectopic pregnancy, and lots of money flying out of our @ss so to speak. I can't continue to focus on those things....but instead focus on the good in all of this, the final achievement in which we're striving for - the baby! It's hard to be so positive about something you feel is so far out of my reach, but if I can't hold my head up and focus on something positive, then why am I putting myself through this to begin with.....ask yourself that. Try to stay positive even when the worst of the worst days come. One day the sun will peak over the clouds and shine.....it may not be today, tomorrow, next week, or next month, but try to remain positive and know that something good will eventually come of all of this.
I wanted to start this page to share the positive things about my journey....but to also share my whole story which is also full of doubt, insecurity, & emotion. Infertility is full of so many ups and downs, a true roller coaster of emotions is the easiest way to explain it. I wouldn't be "real" if I didn't share everything I felt, even on the worst of days.
I'm finding it extremely hard to find the light at the end of the tunnel the past couple days. I'm not sure what's going on, but I just can't seem to find that my glass is half full. I'm starting to feel like nobody understands me, nobody knows what I'm going through, and no matter how much I explain what I'm feeling (until I'm blue in the face and tears are streaming down my cheeks) nobody really gets me. Even though I'm physically not alone, I feel so alone......stranded on this island and there's no hope of survival on it. It's starting to make me wonder if I'll always feel this way, if I'll always have to have the fake smile like internally nothing is wrong. Then I realize.....this months cycle is finally taking it's toll on me, and I'm beginning to wonder if we'll ever be blessed with the one thing we're trying to achieve here, or if we're spending all this time, money, and emotion on false hope. This wednesday is the day when we find out if our latest fertility cycle has worked or not, and I'm trying with all that I can to not feel that we're out yet again, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't. Nobody wants to get their hopes up to have the door slammed in their face yet again. This is all odd because last week I was so optimistic, I felt grounded, I felt like good things were happening. This week I feel as though that the rug I was standing on was ripped right out beneath me as if it were an illusion all along.....as if it were never there to begin with and I'm being told I'm crazy to think it ever was. I read an article about another couple struggling infertility, and the wife wrote her husband a letter where she states to him, "I feel like we are in the same boat, but I am doing all of the rowing while you are enjoying the scenery. Or I am the one on the front lines taking all of the hits and when I turn around to look for you, I see you standing there, just hanging back, cleaning your gun and not worrying about all of the bullets flying through the air. It is as if we are in a burning house together. And the two of us are running in different directions, bumping and tripping into each other. I’m screaming to hurry and get out, while you stop to make a sandwich and sip on a tall glass of tea." This article in it's entirety hit me pretty hard. I thought to myself, "Thank goodness I'm not the only one that feels this way.....". Even though I'm not alone, the fact of the matter is that I do feel alone sometimes during my cycle, especially towards the end. Like I'm ashamed of admitting that my doubt is overcoming me, and I feel like I can't tell a soul that I'm giving in to the fact that another cycle is approaching us and I'm going to have to begin this all over again. It's like a slow moving rickety carnival ride that I'm not allowed to get off of, just hang on and go another time around while my husband is standing on the sidelines waving as I go by. It's hard to grasp that even though I'm the one with all of the doctor appointments, the needles, the probes, the conversations full of the tone of voice from the nurse that feels sorry for me delivering constant bad news month after month......that my spouse is going through this with me. I think I forget this fact quite a bit. Now at this very moment when I'm feeling all of these things.....the doubt, the insecurity, the being alone, feeling like nobody understands me or the situation I'm in.....I HAVE to also think that there could be this tiny little miracle growing inside of me RIGHT NOW. So in order to try to gain some comfort I need to snap out of it, and jump off the wagon of negativity and search for something positive. I found a Pinterest board this morning that was a little helpful to me..... it helped to realize that I'm not the only one feeling this way at this very exact moment. There are so many other women and couples out there trying to stay positive when they too also feel defeated. https://www.pinterest.com/resolve/infertility-support-and-inspiration-board/ I think I need to focus on the understanding that what we are going through is not easy, or an situation to be taken lightly. There are so many things that I wasn't aware of or prepared for, but I'm trying to remain calm, level headed, and positive.....but some days I let my negative self get the best of me. All I can try to do moving forward is to try a little harder in finding that my glass really is half full. I thought about this for quite sometime before I actually made the decision to begin to type this entry. I came across an article that seemed to hit the nail right on the head on the topic. There's no easy way to try to explain the emotions when someone who's never walked in your shoes begins to give you advice. Family, friends, & acquaintances all have questions, comments, & opinions.....and I sometimes find myself nodding and fake smiling at the things that they say - wishing that the conversation would just be over already. I mean....I get it, most of the time what they say aren't meant to be hurtful or malicious. I'm bringing this up mainly because it's something that most infertile beings struggle with when we share our own story. I guarantee if you're a person struggling with infertility, you have had the moment where someone makes a comment that makes you cringe inside, makes your head want to explode, and you begin to think how ignorant they are for saying it. You instead politely try to smile and nod your head, but they don't fully understand the impact that it's having on you. Those awkward moments seem to add up at a rate that compares to the nations deficit....well maybe not that quick, but you get the point.
One thing that fertile beings need to understand about people who struggle with infertility, is that they've become a little bit more soft inside....a little bit more sensitive. This can be because of so many issues.....the additional hormones one is taking, the negative result at the end of a cycle as months or even years go on, the shame that they put on themselves because they can't fulfill the one thing that they want so bad - to give their spouse a child. Let's not forget the wear and tear that it takes on our emotions, our body, and our bank accounts. Let's share some examples of what I'm talking about: “You need to relax. All that stressing is causing your infertility.” Everyday stress does not cause infertility. A large study published looked at 3,000 women, from 10 different countries, found that high levels of emotional distress before a treatment cycle did not negatively affect the outcome. In other words, feeling stressed out doesn’t prevent your infertile friend from getting pregnant. You may also want to consider what came first – the stress or the infertility. Your infertile friend probably wasn’t stressed out about getting pregnant until she discovered it wasn’t happening the way it should. “But you’re so young! You have plenty of time to get pregnant.” Not always so. Being young doesn’t make you immune to infertility, and time is not always on your side. While being younger usually increases the chances of fertility treatment success, it doesn’t always, and it never guarantees success. Know the facts. It’s recommended that women under 35 see a fertility specialist after being unable to conceive for one year. “Whatever you do, don’t give up. It’ll happen.” I know this seems like a reassuring thing to say, but unfortunately it isn’t. One problem with this is it makes it sound inevitable that things will work out in the end. The truth is they may not. Being told, “Don’t worry, it’ll happen,” tends to be translated internally as, “Stop complaining because it’s not a big deal anyway.” The other problem with this statement is it implies “giving up” isn’t an option. But deciding to stop treatment, or even deciding not to pursue treatments at all, is sometimes exactly what a couple needs to do. “Just adopt!” Adoption can be a wonderful option for some couple, but it’s not a decision that should be made lightly. Suggesting adoption in a flippant way ignores the financial and emotional costs of adoption. Also, adoption is not always possible. There’s an application and approval process to adopt a child, and not everyone who wants to adopt will pass the screening process. Also, adoption doesn’t take away the pain of being unable to have a biological child, so offering the option as a comfort doesn’t usually go well. Adoption doesn’t replace having biological children, but is instead another way to build a family. “Trust me, you’re lucky you don’t have kids!” Infertile couples aren’t clueless. Who hasn’t been seated at a restaurant next to a loud, messy family? Or endured a long plane ride next to a screaming baby? We know babies cry and puke. We know children are messy and loud. We know our lives will change drastically when we have kids. Please don’t downplay our loss by making your blessing sound more like a curse. “Maybe you’re not meant to be parents.” This one’s my personal favorite – it really hurts, but if this were true, then how can anyone explain why truly bad and even abusive parents manage to have children? Being qualified for the job is clearly not required. No one knows why bad things happen to good people. Please don’t play God by telling us why we haven’t conceived. Take these things into consideration as well:
Now, after all of that.....I want to explain something further. Please know that I'm not broken, I'm not an emotional wreck (all the time), and nobody should have to feel like walking on egg shells around me when the topic comes up - after all I like to share my journey. All of the above doesn't mean that you can't ask me questions or give comments and/or opinions. I'm just trying to educate those that don't know.....these things aren't easy to hear and certainly don't help my situation at all. I'm simply just trying to create a family of my own, and unfortunately it's not happening as easy as it does for others, and that alone is enough emotional stress then one needs. Please know that when you have good news of a pregnancy, a birth, or even sweet stories about your little ones - I do love to hear these things. However I can't help my own emotions inside, & asking the higher being above us all "why not me?" at the same time. I can only ask for you to try to imagine yourself in my shoes as tough as that may be. Emotional times do happen....and sometimes I may lose grip on what the point of this journey for me may be, but I'm not walking it alone. https://waitingforbabybird.com/2015/07/15/an-open-letter-to-my-fertile-family/
I highly recommend you cut and past the link above into your browser and read, not only for those battling infertility, but for those who know someone who is. So many of us have had these very same thoughts and feelings when we see a baby bump, or hear news of another expectant mother close to us. Even though it feels disturbing inside to think that you're capable of those jealous thoughts and feelings, it doesn't stop the hurt and pain that you feel either. It's normal.....and there are so many others in your same shoes, feeling the same things. Good read. |
Me In A NutshellMy name is Kristina and I'm 37. Originally I'm a Southern CA girl, and I'm now living in the "burbs" of Chicago. I love my son, my husband, my family, my fur babies, and my wonderful friends. I love wine, love to relax, love to have a good time, I'm a little adventurous, love to people watch, and I'm always down for a last minute road trip to virtually anywhere. I'm obsessed with the smell of racing fuel...weird I know - and fresh cut grass! I love to be home, but hate to sit at the house. If I'm excited I get pretty random - sometimes I talk about multiple subjects at once - I'll admit it's probably hard to keep up. My husband and I battled infertility for 5 years before having a successful pregnancy - our son Colton Charles was born September 30th, 2016, Although we have had success with the birth of Colton, our battle still continues with infertility. I've learned it's a wonderful & beautiful thing to share with others the journey that we've walked in the world of infertility. Welcome to our story. |