So, after having shared with the entire world that I was interested in attending a local fertility Group.. which I hadn't realised that I had done. I decided after much deliberation to go along... I felt fairly pleased with myself for making an actual decision this month having put off and put off going along.
All day and over the last few days however I had feelings of anxiousness and dread at the thought of sharing my story and how I feel with people that I didn't know. This was mixed with feelings of excitement as I anticipated my first ever support group. I really psyched myself up to go along.
So I turn up to the car park 20 minutes early and just sat in my car (having drove 40 minutes to get there). I waited until an acceptable level of time had passed - I didn't want to be too early!
I walk into the building to see a large table with a mixture of people all sat together in a meeting room straight ahead. My stomach dropped but I thought I'd best ask someone instead of just walking on in!
I ask the lady where the meeting room was (my plan all along was to avoid any embarassment by asking for the fertility Group and instead simply ask for the meeting room instead - brilliant masterplan, or so I had thought). The receptionist that I asked told me that she thought the meeting in that room was cancelled.. she then continued to ask me what meeting it was for? I could have died. This wasn't part of my plan!
I sucked up my fanny pants and confidently told her it was a fertility meeting (I'd already got this far, there was no backing out!). She then shouts over to another lady if the fertility meeting was going ahead.. I could now feel the embarrassment.
In fairness, the lady was so lovely and apologised and kept asking if that was ok - not sure what the alternative to it not being OK was going to be? A one to one with the receptionist? The entire 30 second conversation seemed to be a lifetime and if I could have paid for someone to kidnap me as soon as she said the meeting was cancelled, I sure would have.
I scurried out as quick as I could and made a very frustrated 40 minute journey back home.
I double checked my emails when I got home to see if there was anything I'd missed about the group being cancelled but couldn't find anything! Fair to say the whole experience has put me off attending again in the near future. I feel mentally exhausted!
I guess you have to laugh though. Never again 😂
P.s the meeting going ahead in the room was a weight watchers class! Good job I didn't just walk on in and start sharing my sob story lol