Thursday, September 13, 2007
Well, its official, the artificial insemination procedure didn't work. Of course, I didn't think it would, and I honestly did not get my hopes up before, during, or after the procedure. But somehow, I am still a little sad. I don't know if I'm sad because it didn't work, or if its because I feel like this is something that will never happen for my husband and me, or if its because the next step is really going cost a great big pretty penny. The only hope I am now holding out for is that the problem will be resolved by the laparoscopy. Unfortunately, the doctor can't see me until next month for a pre-surgery visit, which probably means the surgery won't take place until the end of October or November. So I guess that also means we will be taking a break from trying to conceive for the rest of the year. Too bad I can't go to Scotland during my break.
I would like to make it known that no amount of relaxing on my part will cure my inability to conceive. We have a couple of problems working against us right now, and relaxing on my part will not make either of those problems go away. So please, be considerate and don't tell me to relax. The problem is not that I am so uptight I can't get pregnant. I have been plenty relaxed over the last few months, as anyone who has been in contact with me can vouch for.
I also do reserve the right to occasionally be emotional and disappointed, as I am today. Luckily this process has made me strong, and on days like today I can take comfort in the fact that this will pass, and I will probably be just fine with everything again by tomorrow.
I guess for the next couple months I will keep my spirits up by planning my trips to Scotland and Aruba next year, and find comfort in my husband's love. I will continue to hold out hope that one day I will have a little piece of him in a human being we create together.





