
This is the most sucky of them all, emotionally speaking. SUCKY SUCKY SUCKY!!! Since around the time my health started going downhill about 7 yrs. ago, my hubby and I have suffered with secondary infertility.
"Secondary infertility is defined as the inability to conceive after one year of unprotected, 'well-timed' intercourse for couples in which one or both partners have previously conceived a child. Having the label of 'infertile' is often a traumatic one, whether or not a couple already has other living, healthy children.
It seems as though infertility has been steadily increasing over time, and it is: according to the National Center for Health Statistics, apr. 6.1 million women in the United States are now infertile, compared with 4.9 million in 1988. No statistics are available for the number of couples with secondary infertility, however. The most common reason for either form of infertility is the trend for women to delay childbearing. The ability to become pregnant peaks in a woman's mid-twenties and decreases steadily as she ages. By age 35, this becomes a fertility factor; by age 40, 7 out of 10 married women who wanted to conceive were infertile. In addition, the incidence of miscarriages increases with increasing age, especially over age 35."
- from http://www.drdonnica.comI don't know why but this issue affects me more than my headaches or aches and pains. It is heart-wrenching - absolutely heart-wrenching! Most people don't know about it because we kept it quiet for many years - we didn't want the "pressure." For some reason, families and societies put a lot of pressure on couples to reproduce! As soon as my hubby and I were married 14 years ago, we immediately started getting "hints" from well-meaning family and friends. We had full intentions of starting a family as soon as I graduated from college and we did; my son was born 3 years after we were married.
Seeing as that pregnancy was pretty uneventful and normal, we didn't have any reason to suspect it wouldn't go so smoothly the second time! That was right about the time my headaches started. Up to that point my only health complaints had been my occasional heart spells. Who knew my body was a ticking time bomb?! The infertility may have been our first "clue."
We went to several OBGYN's and fertility specialists in our area. The structure and function of everything seemed to be "normal." The doctors and nurses would wink and nod at us as if they expected the secondary infertility to disappear at any moment! Like, "We don't know why this is happening but we just KNOW (wink wink) it should go away any day now." Sigh. . .
I went through various stages of emotions with this problem (and still going through them). At first I thought it was nothing and would pass and besides we weren't in a big hurry. Then my optimism began to crumble as I passed age 30 and realized my first child was getting older and older and I was worried about the age difference. My hubby didn't seem to care; he felt O.K. with just one child but I was not. When other family members announced pregnancies I felt like I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown; I would cry for hours! I couldn't understand why this was happening to us. We were good parents and our first pregnancy happened so easily. I would have nightmares and still do :( Further complicated by the fact that I couldn't tell anyone and they continued with the not-so-subtle hints that just made me want to cry.
When I started learning about my EDS, Chiari, etc. I realized those conditions may be contributing to the infertility. Perhaps my Chiari was messing up my hormones, or my EDS tissues were too floppy or. . .something. I wasn't sure what. Then I realized I didn't want to pass the EDS/Chiari on to another innocent child and perhaps adoption would be a better option. However my hubby wanted to go through some infertility treatments first to make sure "we did all we could do."
Those were a living nightmare! More tests assuring us nothing was wrong. Ultrasounds showed my ovaries functioning normally. They gave me Clomid to stimulate a release of multiple eggs. We could see them right there on the screen; the doctor would wink at me again as if to say he was SURE this would work. We had artificial insemination done 3x. Each time I had the eggs ready and waiting and I had to inject myself in the abdomen with some kind of hormone also. Finally the last round the doc told us "the boys" were not good. Sperm count was low and motility was low. That was when we finally gave up on that; the hormones made me feel sick and made my joints pop and gave me migraines galore! Not to mention the gut-wrenching emotions it put me through each time thinking maybe it would work and then being disappointed.
Finally I talked my hubby into signing up at an adoption agency. That was no small feat in itself! He was never that excited about adopting but I hope he'll warm up to it when we actually have a child! I tend to believe we should've gone to a reproductive endocrinologist, but we didn't have one very nearby and there was NO WAY I could have survived IVF. I figured if we were going to throw all this money which we did not have into fertility treatments for nothing, why not take that money and put it towards an adoption? It made all the sense in the world to me. I wouldn't be passing on my health issues to another person, I wouldn't be stressing my body out physically (Pregnancy could make my symptoms way worse), and we'd be giving a child a loving home.
I have pretty much given up on the idea of carrying another pregnancy. If it happens of course I will be surprised and happy. But, I think it would be too much stress on my already messed-up body. So I don't want people telling me their secret fertility tips and what worked for them or their next-door neighbor or their cousin's friend from school etc. It's too upsetting for me to even "go there." So, I am focusing my energy towards the exciting future when we will hopefully have an adoption soon :)