I never in a million years thought that our failed struggle with ivf would lead to anything other than tears, expense and heartache. I am sure I never read you might be left broken.
I need to get this out so I am sorry for ranting.
I had my last attempt (-4th) at ivf in June 2005 and I picked up a really bad infection from the EC. I spent a week in hospital on anti-biotics and during that time I was told that the 2 embryos we had made, would perish if they didn't put them in me.
We all knew they didn't have a chance and so did they really if they were honest! I was so poorly I could barely stand and I was on so many drugs I didn't know what was going on. I lost 1½ stone in a week and all the healthy work (accupuncture, fitness, vitamins etc.) I had done for six months before to prepare had been undone in a matter of days.
On this cycle I made my choice to have a GA for the EC, as the pain of him routing around my (deformed from adhesions) insides was too much.
Big mistake. I am now sure that if I was awake he would have been a lot more careful. In the end they said that it was a bladder infection and I would need to have a catheter put in.
Another big mistake. The nurse pierced my insides while trying to insert it, but as it wouldn't go in it was never picked up.
Now 14 months on and I have just had my third op to try to remove the large cyst that formed in the cavity that the nurse had made. Which had been made worse at the time by the infection.
Although this op has been successful and the cyst has gone, my bladder has now been damaged and I have hit rock bottom. The operation was a nightmare and my lower regions looked like road kill. My seriously painful AF arrived a day after and then I had to go home catheterised for 2 weeks and deal with the humiliation of friends and family visiting while I carried a bag of wee strapped to my leg. Nice. Sorry that needed to come out.

It is still not over as even though the catheter has been removed, I am leaking which for me is the last straw. The kind x-ray lady told me not to worry as some women who have had 5 or 6 kids sometimes get that and they cope ok.
Doh. Which bit of "I haven't got any bloomin kids" and "god knows we have tried" do you not understand. I didn't say that of course but now I have, it felt good.
I just need it to be over so I can move on.
Love

