Here's a link about Project IF
I'm going to participate because I feel like this is a great opportunity to spread awareness.
"What if the job I've always dreamed of doing and loved is now the greatest reminder of my infertility?"
From the time I decided to become a nurse I knew I wanted to work in women's health. It's something I'm very passionate about. I feel like educating women and being a resource for them allows future generations to make better decisions. A child's well-being is greatly influenced by a mother's decisions. If we educate women today, they can make better choices for their children.
I have been in women's health now for over a year. The first year was like the honeymoon phase. It was all I ever dreamed it would be. I looked forward to going to work everyday. I loved what I was doing. I simply couldn't get enough of my job. I talked about it endlessly.
And then. Something small changed. I experienced my first miscarriage. It was hard. I moved on and threw myself into work. I wasn't as happy at work but I still enjoyed it. I still talked about it incessantly.
It started off so small. Just a little piece of me that wasn't as happy.
March 17th was an amazing day. I got a positive on a home pregnancy test. That Friday I had my beta HCG drawn and it came back wonderfully. The second beta was even better.
It was total and complete bliss for 4 weeks. We were so happy. I mean, smiling from ear to ear, want to shout it from the roof top, over the moon happy. We started narrowing down names. Zach made our first baby purchase. I read about my pregnancy every week. Our families were thrilled. They called to check on me frequently. My mom started talking to the baby via my belly. It was just pure unadulterated happiness.
April 7th change our lives forever. We were so excited before our ultrasound. I admit, I was extremely nervous. My morning sickness had subsided and I had started spotting brown. I had tried to mentally prepare myself for another miscarriage. Zach reassured me while we were in the waiting area that everything was going to be fine.
Everything was not fine. My Dr. brought his partner in. They both agreed that my worst fears had come true. I had an ectopic pregnancy in my fallopian tube. The pregnancy had progressed too far to do methotrexate shots and required surgery the following morning.
I was scared to death. I was heartbroken. I was completely overwhelmed. I just wanted to go back to the blissful happiness that we had been experiencing since the beginning.
I had surgery on April 8th and the doctor had to remove my entire tube. The tube itself wasn't healthy before the pregnancy. We had no way of knowing until after this surgery. The baby itself was healthy. This didn't happen because our baby wasn't healthy. This happened because MY tube wasn't healthy.
Physically, I've healed very well. My incisions are almost completely healed. I feel better physically.
Emotionally, it's been one hell of a ride. The first week I cried a lot. I was so sad about loosing our baby and about loosing my tube.
I went back to work a little over a week after my surgery. There hasn't been one single day at work where I haven't cried. The job I loved so much is now one of the most constant reminders that I don't have my own baby yet.
It is a constant struggle to be there each day. I get to work and count down the hours until I can go home. I don't get the same joy from work that I did before. I don't even talk about work any more.
I'm in the process of finding a different job but it scares me to death to leave the one thing that I knew that I loved.
Now for a positive "what if?"
"What if I can find renewed joy and peace in a new job?"
A job means little if I don't have my husband and my family supporting me. A new job will help to heal me. I believe that finding a new job will help me be happier overall. I hope that finding joy and peace within a job and moving away from this bad situation renews my sense of self. I hope it strengthens my relationship with my family and my husband. I hope that the day that we do have our child, I will be happy with every aspect of my life. I hope that my child grows up seeing a mother that enjoys what she does and understands that hard work and doing something you love gives you a sense of pride and accomplishment.
To learn more about infertility please go here http://www.resolve.org/infertility101
To support NIAW please go here http://www.resolve.org/takecharge
To learn more about this specific project please visit here: http://www.stirrup-queens.com/2010/04/bloggers-unite-project-if/
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
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5 comments:
I am here through the What If project.
I love your blog and you write so naturally...I am so sorry for your recent loss. *Hugs*
I know that the what ifs, never go away, even if (WHEN!!!) you get to the other side, the what ifs never stop, they just turn into different words , different feelings, different paths.
wishing you LUCK and HOPE and success with your next try, I send my deepest sympathy for your lost angels and I send my best thoughts to you for you to love your work and your life until your dreams come true.
you are doing important work, never forget that.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read my blog! Thank you for your kind words. It' great to have support from people that really understand IF and know what we're going through!
Amanda,
I am here through the What IF project, as well.
I was in a similar situation a year ago--work that I loved became unbearable. I got a different job and my life improved so much. I hope you experience the same thing. Perhaps you will be able to move back into women's health at some point. I hope you have success with your next try--there are lots of us standing with you.
Hannah and Sonja,
Thank you so much for sharing your stories. I really appreciate the encouragement and support from both of you.
I also found your blog through the what IF project...I've been reading a few blogs per night for weeks now.
First, I'm so sorry for your losses. After you've taken all the time you need to grieve, I wish you the best of luck in your future TTC endeavors.
Second, I TOTALLY understand about your job. I am a pediatrician, and seeing babies with their mothers who seemed to get pregnant at will was incredibly hard. I remember the last month before I did IVF was May 2008, and I got my last BFN the day after Mother's Day. I honestly wasn't sure I could face work the next day. I was just going through the motions for a while. Fortunately, IVF was the answer for me, which has taken away the sting, but I definitely still "get it."
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