Ok so I am going to talk about something which leaves my feelings somewhat confused. That desire to have a baby....it's still there. I am not sure if I was expecting it to go away or just lessen with the addition of C. We wasted so much time trying to have a baby and I am so angry about all of it....and yet I still want it. So then I wonder what should we do. Obviously if it didn't happen in three years chances are even if we did try it wouldn't happen and then we get back into that cycle of life wasting ttc. I briefly thought of fostering babies but I don't think it's totally practcal. When can I ever expect to not want a pregnancy/baby? when can I see pregnant women/newborns and not feel jealous or resentful? Sometimes it feels like it will be this way the rest of my life. What the heck did I do to deserve lifelong bitterness?
I want so badly to be happy but it's so hard. Sure I hear some people saying geez look what you have a boy and girl your're so lucky. Of course I am grateful for my family....just can't totally get out from under the weight of IF and loss and it's affecting my present and future. IF you suck.

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Hi there! I found your blog and just wanted you to know that I can relate. My son died from SIDS in 2010. We got pregnant almost immediately. Well, three months later but that's "almost" immediately. That pregnancy was planned. I wanted to get pregnant so badly that I bought an ovulation kit and read everything I could about TTC. Once I got pregnant, though, I panicked. The whole pregnancy was kind of a nightmare. My daughter is here now, and doing well, but I felt conflicted during the pregnancy. Some days I was very happy to be pregnant again and other days I wished I wasn't because it was just so stressful with the fear that I would lose another child. I think that our bodies are biologically tuned into wanting to have another child after we lose one. Something inside of us says, "You're not finished yet! Where's the baby?" And then our minds just go kind of haywire and it creates this weird kind of storm inside of us. It's all very confusing.
Rebecca Patrick-Howard
www.lifeaftersids.blogspot.com
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