Hi all,
just here to give and recieve support and similar stories...up untill very recently this whole topic has never been an issue for me, untill I met my current boyfriend and thourght actually its time to go for it. He is more than happy with the idea and has an 8yr old daughter from previous relationship, so initially it was all happy, positive and joyous, which it still is for him.
However I am now marginally obcessed and wish it;d never read any of the bloody info on conception etc. I am 30 and 31 in 2 months, it would seem by reading info on conception that my chances are becoming less and less, that I've basically left to too late, that it may or may not ever happen. That you end up scheduling sex like some annoying yet essential treatment for some aliment...I even now have it written in my diary when I'll inevitably have to feign passion in the attempt to get my boyfriend up and running on a particular day to sinct with percieved ovulation. The whole thing is herrendous and am finding it all quite mechanical. I haven't shared any of this info with him, as I know what men are like and any percieved pressure can lead to a counterproductive result, i.e he'll never be up for it...I used to really enjoy my sex life, now it just feels like a means to an end...and what end as most articles make it all sound so bloody difficult with statistics on infertility, I wander why I'm even putting myself through this. To be far I've only been off the pill for one full cycle and already stessing abouit it all...am away working and back teh last day of percieved ovulation and already planning on how will entice the poor sod to get down to business...really NOT enjoying thsi feeling atall. HELP!
just here to give and recieve support and similar stories...up untill very recently this whole topic has never been an issue for me, untill I met my current boyfriend and thourght actually its time to go for it. He is more than happy with the idea and has an 8yr old daughter from previous relationship, so initially it was all happy, positive and joyous, which it still is for him.
However I am now marginally obcessed and wish it;d never read any of the bloody info on conception etc. I am 30 and 31 in 2 months, it would seem by reading info on conception that my chances are becoming less and less, that I've basically left to too late, that it may or may not ever happen. That you end up scheduling sex like some annoying yet essential treatment for some aliment...I even now have it written in my diary when I'll inevitably have to feign passion in the attempt to get my boyfriend up and running on a particular day to sinct with percieved ovulation. The whole thing is herrendous and am finding it all quite mechanical. I haven't shared any of this info with him, as I know what men are like and any percieved pressure can lead to a counterproductive result, i.e he'll never be up for it...I used to really enjoy my sex life, now it just feels like a means to an end...and what end as most articles make it all sound so bloody difficult with statistics on infertility, I wander why I'm even putting myself through this. To be far I've only been off the pill for one full cycle and already stessing abouit it all...am away working and back teh last day of percieved ovulation and already planning on how will entice the poor sod to get down to business...really NOT enjoying thsi feeling atall. HELP!