LOVE LOVE LOVE the post!!
And the lady you quoted... exactly right on.
I had all the support in the world when I was going through
treatment. When I got pregnant 95% of it went away. I had one scare
during my pregnancy and everyone came out of the woodwork
again.
They were all there when it was hard but they disappeared when
it was good.
So, I got my handsome little man who has filled my life with
more love than I thought possible. I am beyond thankful for
him.
But, I sometimes still hurt over the infertility and the fact
that I will be back to injecting myself with drugs in the next
month or two as we try again.
My broken body... still hurts.
And I'm terrified to write about B too much on my blog even
though it's my own space. I was terrified to write about my
pregnancy. The fear of judgement is too much. Which is why my blog
has been all but abandoned.
I am scared to be too happy, or too honest about the
difficulties publicly, because then I might be bitterly lumped
in with the 'ungrateful fertiles.'
It's a fine line and I'm getting exhausted from the balancing
act.
Yes. I am infertile and it has affected my life
greatly.
But it does NOT define me.
Ok, rant over. I loved the post. You are entitled to every
single feeling you have.