My partner and I have finally been told our GP will refer us for fertility treatment. I don't feel great about it; as brattish as it sounds I just want to conceive naturally, like the majority of people out there who conceive naturally without having their body and their sex life scrutinised. I don't want to be prodded and poked and injected full of hormones. I realise there are people who are worse off, and so many people would be grateful for the referral, but I still feel really sad, and really angry that I've basically had to fall apart and piece myself back together month after month and will have to continue to do so for the foreseeable future. And I'm tired of gritting my teeth and hiding the agony of my situation behind a smile when yet another friend, neighbour, colleague or family member announces a pregnancy.
I was talking to a new colleague a few weeks back who asked me if I had children. I said no and did my usual of getting ready to steer the conversation in another direction. "Too late in the day, is it?" he asked. I'm turning 37 in a few weeks. He then went on to make the widely held assumption that older women who don't have children have 'left it too late', 'put the career first', etc. I was shocked and embarrassed and clumsily explained how a lot of my friends don't have children for a variety of reasons, and that the world's a different place to what it was 30 odd years ago. People rarely settle down and start a family with the person they met when they were 18. And even if they do, there are no guarantees. There are enough younger women on this forum to testify to that.
Somehow the idea of infertility has become an agist issue too. In no other walk of life is it acceptable to tell a woman - or a man! - that being over 35 is old, and that you're past it. Obviously my age weighs heavily on my mind, as it does any one else dealing with the endless personal reflection that comes with unexplained infertility. But having the newspapers, medical profession - and colleagues! - ramming it down my throat doesn't help.
I'm frustrated that this is almost entirely considered a female issue. If 1/3 of cases are due to male infertility, 1/3 are unexplained and therefore neither male or female then why are men so often unrepresented and silent on the issue of infertility? Perhaps they're less likely to find themselves on the receiving end of those dreaded questions, perhaps having children is still seen as an entirely female preoccupation. Ultimately it will always, always be the woman's body, lifestyle, age, stress-levels that are scrutinised when infertility rears its head.
I love my OH deeply, and he has started to become a better support in this as he's become more awake to how tough I've got it. He's more aware of the comments and how deeply a throwaway comment can cut me, and it's starting to feel more like we're in this together. But to the rest of the world, it's still me that will be judged and questioned.
Has anyone else experienced the agist, sexist comments that come with being over 35 and childless? Both from the public and the medical profession? I just don't know how to respond to these situations. I'm childless by circumstances, not by choice and I'm tired of the lack of compassion I face on a daily basis.