I'm on my 2nd cycle of ivf. I'm 35 next month. I had my fallopian tubes removed in August 2017. I had my first ever BFP in September on my husband's birthday. At the 7 week ultrasound we found out it was a missed miscarriage. How stupid of me, I'd never even heard of a missed miscarriage. I was ok for about 3 weeks- I think I was in complete shock. Then the darkness came (I've never been depressed before, I'm normally a positive happy person). I cried whenever I was on my own. I felt like I couldn't breathe- I think I actually howled at one point I was so low, exhausted and unbelievably sad and lonely. I've been having counselling and acupuncture, thrown myself into work, the gym, trying to be as healthy as I can be. That was about 5 weeks ago and I thought I was doing well. I felt strong, happy and myself again. Met with the fantastic clinic (nhs) tried to focus on the 2 eggs in the freezer (I have convinced myself they are worthless, so far as I don't even want to use them). I have one cycle left and I will do anything it takes to make sure I am 100% for it.
I have 2 best friends who I speak to every day and they have been amazing. 1 told me she was pregnant before my bfp. I had the usually jealousy cry, but as I was about to start my 2nd cycle i was ok. My other best friend, who swore she would never have another child, told me yesterday. I am so happy for her, I love her so much and she's been such a rock to me, but I am devastated. I feel so selfishly loney, left out, like I'm being laughed at, like all my friends have this clique that I'll never be part of. I feel like now I cant talk to them abiut how in feeling as i dont want to upswt them. I feel That ivf will never work and I'm being punished for making stupid mistakes in my life. That everything that is happening is what I deserve. The guilt I'm carrying is killing me. My parents are getting old and they don't have grandkids, my husband lost his parents at an early age, he doesn't really have any family. I hate this. I absolutely hate it. I feel stupid i was so uneduacated at the first cycle, then I threw myself at the second in the summer where I'd drank in the lovely summer night, ate what I want on holiday in Italy, I feel that has impacted in this 2nd cycle and that's why my eggs are poor. I'm sat in bed now having had about 4 hours sleep because I cried all night. Some times I don't even know what I'm crying for. My husband doesn't know what to do, I think he thought I'd gotten over it. I don't even know what what I'm trying to get over.
I'm sorry for the long post, I've never posted on anything like this before and even if no one reads it, I feel better for writing it down. I donr even know what I want, for someone to say they have felt like this before.
Thanks x x