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I never thought i'd be one of those people who would be so emotionally debilitated by this entire process; but i am.
It's past midnight, and I am up crying because for the first time through this journey, things are hitting me hard.
My best friend, who is 9 weeks pregnant asked me today what is going on. How could i tell her? I am so ashamed of myself! So ashamed for my husband and I. But I cannot have him see me so sad because he will be too, and I can't afford to have him see me this way because I have to be his rock, as he is mine.
I just wish he could go and find himself someone else to marry and have kids with, i really do. Because i can't stand my share of the guilt we are bearing.
I am a bit of a perfectionist, i guess. I hate to be at fault for anything...if i can prevent something, i'll do my absolute best but this is out of my control and it's KILLING me!
I was injecting myself for about 20 days last month...until the clinic concluded they had started me off on too high a dose of Follistim. Why and how couldn't they have known?? Look at my damn age! they had the baseline data...I had LOTS of follies, but none matured. And today they had a meeting and discussed my case briefly. BRIEFLY??? i just wish it was f'n morning so i could call and talk to someone!
i am not a experiment, my husband and I's lives depend on this; our future depends on this and these people discuss my case briefly!
Then they tell me that because i was almost hyperstimulated, I have a chance of ovarian cysts! WTF!!!!so they're going to have me on the pill longer! They are bearing NO responsibility while we pay thousands out of our pockets; but to them i'm only a number, a faceless chart. While my boobs are so sore i can't even lay down on them; they go home to their lives, waking up the next day to the grind of patients called ME.
I have been avoiding all my pregnant friends. I just can't help it. I can't stand to be asked, by new mom friends when i'm going to get pregnant. I have eggs, i have ovaries but my tubes are shot! how the hell do i tell them that?
My F'n tubes are shot!!!! and it was my fault that they are this way!!! it's my fault that my eggs have no choice but to be dumped off into my abdominal cavity because they can't make their way down my tubes.
I just want to escape from it all. From my work, my life...just start all over; be isolated.
But i'm going to be positive. I'm going to turn this around because this crying will only make me old; it'll only affect my health even more.
I know i sound psychotic but i need a good cry right now. Perhaps it's a symbol of a new beginning. I know a lot of you are going thru similar emotions so i appreciate your thoughts.
Tomorrow, I'm calling the clinic and demanding some answers. i refuse to be a faceless chart!!!
...and now i want some ice cream :)
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