Having a down day & I’m afraid you are the only people I can talk to. Apologies in advance.
Am I depressed? How would I know? I always thought it was an excuse people used and they should just pull themselves together. I have been crying for the best part of an hour now and no sign of it stopping. Not loud sobbing, just tears rolling out and rolling out.
It is becoming clearer to me the more I read on the subject that I don’t think I could adopt, I don’t think I can face all the questioning, the strangers delving into every aspect of our lives, being told whether we would be good parents or not. And could I love a child that wasn’t mine? A child who brings all kinds of emotional baggage, unknown effects of drugs as a baby, or a disability? I don’t think I have the strength in me to deal with all that.
But that means I will never have a child. Ever.
All my life I have been planning to have children. That’s what you do, you get married and you have children. Same as it has always been. You carry on the family line, you have children, they have children, and so it goes on, for ever. That’s why we’re here. What’s the point in being here if we’re not going to have children?
Does anyone else have a list of things to do in some vain attempt to take your mind off all this? My list is all things to buy or places to go– is this just some way of me trying to occupy myself and try and convince myself I can have a life without children? It all seems so superficial when you look at it. I don’t need these things, what I want is a child, my child, am I just trying to fool myself into thinking having a conservatory/new kitchen/new bedroom furniture/new suite will make me somehow feel better?
I was out shopping yesterday and saw a girl I used to work with, pushing a pushchair. Now I know she was having tmt at the same clinic as me and so I know it was an ivf baby, so why did I still get so upset? Should I not have felt some kind of joy for her that she was successful after her struggle? No – I hated her. Why was she successful and not me? I turned away so she wouldn’t see me so I didn’t have to talk to her and so she didn’t have to ask me if I had been successful too and I didn’t have to say no.
Does that mean I really have lost the plot?
Sorry about all this, just needed to get it out. At least I stopped crying. Almost.
I have just re-read all of this and realise I don’t say ‘we’ at any point, it’s all ‘I’. What does that tell you? Finding it really difficult to talk to DH about all this. Half the time I think he’s avoiding me. He says he doesn’t like to see me unhappy but how do I get happy? If anyone has a magic formula, let me know.
Kat xx