Today is the day of my 2nd transfer with donor eggs and 5th transfer overall. In June I had a chemical pregnancy with donor eggs.
This cycle has been the strangest yet. Somehow my partner and I have fought through most of it. Usually he's extra nice to me while we go through it but I think he feels this is just run if the mill stuff now so maybe he isn't being as caring as he uses to be. I'm the same to be honest. I've been doing the bank breaking acupuncture, trying the ear healthy ( although my sugar craving this cycle is huge) and doing excersize. Despite all if this something hasn't felt right.
I've thought a lot about why this us happening to me. I look at other pregnant women and make comparisons in my head all the time. She's prettier than me, thinner than me, must be a better person than me. All these thoughts run through my head to justify why she's having a baby and I'm.struggling. at the risk of sounding dramatic I don't have anything to live for if I don't have a child.
My faith is being challenged and I've contemplated giving up my religion. I've had some nasty words for god, for the universe and for my loved ones around me.
I thought these pangs of negativity would dissipate once we arrive in Greece and it's all systems go. However, on the morning of transfer, today, my head remains filling with doubt. My body and breasts are bloated from the progynova and I just feel fat. I've never been fat but since 2017 I've been my body and breasts expand and I hate it. The irony sometimes makes me laugh, IVF doesn't get e pregnant but I sure as hell look like I am.
Everyone says the most important thing is not to stress and be positive. Whenever I hear that I just wanna punch that person in the face.
Can I possibly get pregnant when feeling this low? Has anyone experienced feeling very low and being sure it won't work and then by some miracle it does?
I feel like I'm being very self indulgent by writing this 'poor me' piece. I'm aware that I lucky to even have this opportunity to try and millions in the world have it much worse than me. Sorry if j offend anyone. I know you are all strong amazing women. I wish I could take everyone's pain away.
I have two of the must beautiful nieces on the planet and my brother and his wife but moan about how they've had to take 100k loan to get their new house done up. I keep quite about the fact that my husband and I are down to 50 pounds in our home account until he gets paid at the end of the month because of ivf so I don't care to know about how much your house is costing to extend and redecorate. I don't think they really care. I found out earlier this year that my brother had lent a cousin money but he's never once offered to help with all the costs we have with ivf. Not that I'd talk it but to be asked might be nice. To know that someone is thinking of you and cares.
I dunno why I wrote this. Life just does make sense. I'm starting to forget who I was b3fore the pain of ivf and wanting a baby infested every inch of my being.