Lils, I don't think that you can EVER give up, not until you have that last period which marks the onset of menopause. I am convinced of it. The only way you can give up is when you are done. Over. Finitto. And accepting that it is over is a tough job. There is no way that I am over, even though in the summer I thought I was, and I KNOW that you are not over.
If your maternal instinct is crying out to be a mother, then until you have a child, by whatever means (minus abduction, as that would be WRONG!
), you are not done.
I suppose that I would take comfort from the two ladies who are 40 and preggers. I am prone to believe what my parents keep telling me, that your body will throw out all its eggs as it prepares for shut down (which hopefully won't be for a while yet) and as sure as eggs are eggs (or as Kerdiffians say, heggs are heggs
) there will be some good ones in there, and I bet you that's what happened to these two. It is a load of bollo$ what is put out there by ignorant
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) people, that if you relax and not think about it, you'll get pregnant. Like saying that if I didn't think about it, I'd manage to feed myself breakfast or lunch or supper, every day, by some weird kind of osmosis. Nah, don't think so.
Thing is, no matter how pleased you are for them, you can't help but feel, 'Why hasn't that happened to me?' It's only normal to feel like this too. It's what the word bittersweet was invented for, and boy, do we know bittersweet!
As for that biz associate-stoooooopid women. It all boils down to other people's judgements of others, and by saying this, I am judging her so should shut up, but can't we just let people be what they want to be? If they want to have another, so what?!
I have had two completely ignorant comments directed at me during this TTC journey, by my ma and my brother ("Oh I thought you'd given up on the idea" and "Onwards and upwards" respectively!
) People just do NOT get it, and it's their own ignorance that they are demonstrating to the world by their thoughtless, SMUG, comments. Grrrr! It makes me mad. I salute you lovely Lisbeth (moo moo mwoah mwoah dahling) for not snapping her head off, but you are a good person so you kept your thoughts to yourself. For that, you deserve an ocean full of liquid red wine tonight!
You WILL get there, it's just what Missy and I used to say, another month is another month to get even healthier, more enlightened, try different things, and who's to say that one of those things won't work (or that the bar steward good egg will present itself-Get the F%%k on, I say to it!).
Lots and lots of love to you, and if blooming AF is going to show, just blooming show, instead of tormenting you like this!
I share your pain lovely, Axxxx