About 8 months ago we transferred 2 precious babies. While I know everything happens for a reason, right now it's hard to understand why I'm not about to have at least one of those babies. May 1st was my due date. This week has been really hard thinking about our loss. We were SO excited when we saw that one little sac and SO devastated when a few weeks later we were told the baby had stopped growing. Another lady who's blog I follow posted this video and I thought I'd copy it because it is really how I feel right now.
I had given up on ever carrying a child several years ago and then when we found out about embryo adoption I was so excited at being able to fulfill my dream of carrying a child. Now having gone through 2 miscarriage I wonder if I'd been better off to have never have even started this. I'm now committed and don't want to quit yet, but I do sometimes wonder if I'd been better off not having started this process at all. Maybe it would have been better had I not known it was so easy for me to get pregnant. Maybe it would have been easier had I not gone through 2 miscarriages. That changes you (or at least it did me). It did change me for the better I think because I appreciate life so much more, but still it hurts.
Those that have not experienced infertility and/or miscarriage can't even begin to understand how it feels so to talk to anyone of my family or friends about this is pointless. They just don't get it. Bless them for wanting to comfort me, but they just can't. I don't want nor need anyone's pity. I'm not looking for anyone to tell me it'll be ok. I just want to have my cry, vent on my blog, and wait for May 1st to pass. That is why I'm not telling anyone else how I'm feeling. I'm only posting this to my blog so that I can (God willing) some day look back on this and now where I came from as I hold my precious baby (or babies). Yes, I still hold out hope that I will carry at least one (maybe two) precious babies and give my son the sibling(s) he's always wanted.