Alicia/Mia/Paige,
I just returned from our few days away and I can't even begin to express how much your replies helped me. I wish I had read them before leaving as I actually blew it last night at dinner and brought up looking into adoption further to DH.
When he said that he thought we decided to wait until we see what the outcome is in Jan. and that he really thought he had been agreeing to adoption only as a last resort, I told him I was starting to have doubts about the FET. Let me add that I brought this up at an absolutely terrible time as he has been traveling and working long hours nonstop for over a week now and was clearly exhausted and just in need of a relaxing night. I had a large martini at dinner which went to my head and I think it resulted in my saying something when normally I would have known better. At any rate, he completely blew up at me and we ended up getting in one of the worst arguments we've ever had (we are getting along now but I don't know that we've really resolved anything). Now, I see he is not so ready to accept adoption as I thought. I mean, if we do it, I don't want him thinking of it as a "last resort". I also shouldn't have even brought up the issue (Alicia, how I wish I had read your message beforehand!) because, of course, today I am feeling certain that I
will go ahead with the FET. I actually feel like there's not really an option not to. I can't just destroy the frosties after all this. Of course, now I'm worried DH will think I'm such a basketcase that we shouldn't do it.
Paige, it is really like you said. I do want the outcome so much and I can really see the two of us being great parents but am just so fearful of everything it takes to get there. I just think I'd never be able to even handle going out in public or even dealing with family members while pregnant...especially in the "chubby" stage where people would just think I was getting fat. Maybe I could hibernate for 12 months or so?

And, of course, I even worry that DH will be repulsed by me and not want anything to do with me once I've gained weight. Why do I let myself care how much what other people think? I've really just got to get myself into the right mindset. Having to do this through IVF related means is just so much more difficult - not only for the obvious reasons - but because everything is so planned out that I have all this time to think about every single thing. If it just happened naturally, then I know I would just deal with it. The thing is that, when I do the FET, I certainly don't want to have this little part of me hoping it won't succeed. I know you are very into working out and staying in shape as well yet you are managing to get through it and that is definitely encouraging to me.
Mia, it is really a relief that someone else is having these back and forth feelings with the whole thing. I was really starting to think I was just completely insane and that everyone else in the world seems to be able to handle this stuff without any major problem. It's so hard to finally start feeling like yourself again then have to start with it all over again. Sometimes, I really just wish I was younger so time wasn't such a pressing factor in all this.
I had bulimia for a time too after I recovered from anorexia. I really need to get to the point where I can just accept the weight my body wants to be at instead of killing myself to turn myself into something I'm not. My self esteem seems to get bigger as the numbers on the scale go down and lower when they go up. I'm fine when I'm in my comfort zone like I am right now but, once I get out of that range, I tend to panic and feel worthless.
As far as the diet pills you took, please don't beat yourself up about that as I honestly don't think they affected anything. I mean look at all the substances (alcohol, major drugs, cigarettes, etc.) so many women take before finding out they are pregnant. I know what it's like to find that one thing that you think might have screwed things up and caused a -tive. For me, it was getting on the treadmill and racewalking then using the elliptical trainer (lightly) on the 3rd day after transfer. I did it when DH was at work because the clinic had told us, in front of him, that I was not to exercise. I just couldn't take it for longer than 2 days and I read one article that said it didn't matter so I convinced myself it was okay. He still doesn't know (just like yours doesn't know about the pills) and sometimes I feel really guilty and start blaming myself. Looking at the whole thing rationally though (which I realize is not easy), it is very unlikely that either of our mishaps caused a -tive. Unfortunately, the reality is that the odds are really no better than they are for natural conception in people who don't have infertility problems. Sometimes it takes normal couples a number of tries before they succeed. In our case, it's just magnified because most of us don't have the finances and/or emotional capacity to go through IVF a large number of times.
Anyway, I didn't mean to write so much. Is everyone still awake?
The strange thing here is I know I probably sound like I completely confused, neurotic person but, normally, I'm not this bad. It's just that ever since we had to start dealing with infertility problems and the whole IVF rollercoaster, it seems to have magnified any other problems I was experiencing or am susceptible to .... if that makes any sense?
Anyway, my fingers are starting to go numb so I'd better say goodbye!
Thank you all again for your insight.
Staci