I never realized how many people deal with infertility. I'm no rocket scientist but I don't really consider myself a complete idiot, either. However, I kind of thought having a baby would kind of be a piece of cake. Not because I'm better than anyone else but the joke was always, "I'm brown, I'll probably have babies like rabbits!" After getting sick and doing more research on PCOS and infertility, I've learned that there are many, many couples struggling with infertility. After I'd passed thru many phases of denial and anger, I've come to truly appreciate those who have been so open with their pain and struggle. It's a comfort that there are people out there who really know what I am feeling and share ways to cope. As much as people try to be sensitive and give words of "comfort", it's not the same. Not that I don't appreciate people trying to be sensitive, because I do, it's just different. I've come a long way, I feel. I hated being angry all the time: angry with myself, angry with God, angry with couples who got pregnant so quickly, angry with everyone. The anger was easier to deal with the pain. The pain of feeling inadequate, of feeling like I couldn't fulfill my role as a woman, the pain of feeling like I was letting my husband and family down. I feel very blessed that I've had so many people to lean on. It's getting better... I'm getting better. I still get upset with myself that I can't just be completely happy for those who get pregnant and share their joy. I hate that there is still a sting. But, life is for learning. I'm now grateful for that which I have learned in this journey. I can't say that I always have been or looked at it as a "learning experience", but I'm still learning. I have a long way to go.
I found this on a blog of a couple who is also struggling with infertility. I haven't reached this point yet, of feeling this way, but I really hope that as we continue on until that day when we will somehow have a little one bless our home, it's great motivation to have "joy in the journey".
"There are women that become mothers without effort, without thought, without patience or loss and though they are good mothers and love their children, I know that I will be better.
I will be better not because of genetics, or money or because I have read more books but because I have struggled and toiled for this child.
I have longed and waited. I have cried and prayed.
I have endured and planned over and over again.
Like most things in life, the people who truly have appreciation are those who have struggled to attain their dreams.
I will notice everything about my child.
I will take time to watch my child sleep, explore and discover. I will marvel at this miracle every day for the rest of my life.
I will be happy when I wake in the middle of the night to the sound of my child, knowing that I can comfort, hold and feed him and that I am not waking to take another temperature, pop another pill, take another shot or cry tears of a broken dream.
My dream will be crying for me.
I count myself lucky in this sense; that God has given me this insight, this special vision with which I will look upon my child that my friends will not see.
Whether I parent a child I actually give birth to or a child that God leads me to, I will not be careless with my love.
I will be a better mother for all that I have endured. I am a better wife, a better aunt, a better daughter, neighbor, friend and sister because I have known pain.
I know disillusionment as I have been betrayed by my own body. I have been tried by fire and hell many never face, yet given time, I stood tall.
I have prevailed.
I have succeeded.
I have won.
So now, when others hurt around me, I do not run from their pain in order to save myself discomfort.
I see it, mourn it, and join them in theirs.
I listen.
And even though I cannot make it better, I can make it less lonely.
I have learned the immense power of another hand holding tight to mine, of other eyes that moisten as they learn to accept the harsh truth and when life is beyond hard.
I have learned a compassion that only comes with walking in those shoes.
I have learned to appreciate life.
Yes, I will be a wonderful mother."
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