StorkStalker
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Hi Ladies,
I am sorry for the gory title. I don´t mean this post to be a pity party, I´ve had plenty of those. I also do not mean this post to be a post where I want you girls (who I know are going through so much already) to try to tell me it´s not worth doing, or to stop having negative thoughts and focus on the positive. I appreciate those things but I am well beyond that point.
A little back story, I´ve been on the road of TTC for almost 6 years. With many losses along the way. I live in France only with my husband, but my family lives accross the ocean.
TTC has brought my life to pieces. I have had two losses, one mc and one tube removal. As recent of monday, my 1st IVF cancelled. A year ago a myom removal. A failed IUI. And endless months of failed cycles.
I have lost hope. I can not bear my life. My marriage is falling appart, with each failed attempt I can see my husband drift farther and farther away.. Hormones are too much for me, they drive me crazy and my husband has never been good at empathy, although, I must recognize, he has done his best..
I do not have any other wish or will in life. My whole life has been reduced to TTC and fail at it. My body has betrayed me. I am losing my hair. I look older than a 33 year old.
I have lost all sympathy for my family or friends, I have come to the conclusion that if I can not bear my life and they are strong enough to bear theirs, then let them. I feel husband will be happier without me and will find a woman who can give him children. I do not give anything good to this world, I just pollute air and eat food. I do not want to focus my life on helping others, bring peace to the middle east or focus on prayer or anything like that.I feel all is pointless..
Also, I have always thought of suicides as cowards, as irresponsible, as egoist and selfish beings. I could never imagine how they were able to do such things upon their families. Now I completely understand the feeling of don´t caring and just wanting it to be over. People will move on. The air I breathe and the water I drink is better used in someone who wants to continue living. Gosh, it is beyond me why if there is a god it wouldn´t give my heartbeats to a cancer patient, or a child to me instead of someone who will drown it on the toilet.
Anyway, I do not know and I wish that none of you will ever reach the point I have reached. I can not cope. I am tired. I dread every minute of every day. At night when I can sleep I have nightmares about what I go through the day.
This TTC is more than I can bare. And I take my hat of to every human being that has faced worse than I have and can stand strong. I am humbled by every person in this planet who can walk with whatever is thrown at them. I simply can´t.
I am sorry for the gory title. I don´t mean this post to be a pity party, I´ve had plenty of those. I also do not mean this post to be a post where I want you girls (who I know are going through so much already) to try to tell me it´s not worth doing, or to stop having negative thoughts and focus on the positive. I appreciate those things but I am well beyond that point.
A little back story, I´ve been on the road of TTC for almost 6 years. With many losses along the way. I live in France only with my husband, but my family lives accross the ocean.
TTC has brought my life to pieces. I have had two losses, one mc and one tube removal. As recent of monday, my 1st IVF cancelled. A year ago a myom removal. A failed IUI. And endless months of failed cycles.
I have lost hope. I can not bear my life. My marriage is falling appart, with each failed attempt I can see my husband drift farther and farther away.. Hormones are too much for me, they drive me crazy and my husband has never been good at empathy, although, I must recognize, he has done his best..
I do not have any other wish or will in life. My whole life has been reduced to TTC and fail at it. My body has betrayed me. I am losing my hair. I look older than a 33 year old.
I have lost all sympathy for my family or friends, I have come to the conclusion that if I can not bear my life and they are strong enough to bear theirs, then let them. I feel husband will be happier without me and will find a woman who can give him children. I do not give anything good to this world, I just pollute air and eat food. I do not want to focus my life on helping others, bring peace to the middle east or focus on prayer or anything like that.I feel all is pointless..
Also, I have always thought of suicides as cowards, as irresponsible, as egoist and selfish beings. I could never imagine how they were able to do such things upon their families. Now I completely understand the feeling of don´t caring and just wanting it to be over. People will move on. The air I breathe and the water I drink is better used in someone who wants to continue living. Gosh, it is beyond me why if there is a god it wouldn´t give my heartbeats to a cancer patient, or a child to me instead of someone who will drown it on the toilet.
Anyway, I do not know and I wish that none of you will ever reach the point I have reached. I can not cope. I am tired. I dread every minute of every day. At night when I can sleep I have nightmares about what I go through the day.
This TTC is more than I can bare. And I take my hat of to every human being that has faced worse than I have and can stand strong. I am humbled by every person in this planet who can walk with whatever is thrown at them. I simply can´t.