Tuesday, May 8, 2012

What has infertility taken from me?



I got thinking about various things including everything I am ‘loosing’ because of my infertility. I made myself a list:
· the excitement of a positive pregnancy test
· the joy of sharing this result with Andrew
· the sharing of such wonderful news with our family and friends
· seeing our baby on the scan screen
· feeling our baby move inside me
· having a bump
· going into labour
· giving birth
· holding our baby in my arms
· our baby’s first smile, cry, nappy, wave, tooth, feed, word, crawl, steps (in no particular order)
· choosing a name for our baby
· registering our baby’s birth
· shopping for our new arrival and choosing Moses baskets, cots, bedding, travel systems, clothes and everything else we might need
·  introducing our baby to family and friends
· having our baby christened

 The list goes on and on because infertility doesn’t give anything but it takes away everything.

I might get some things back from adopting but not everything I wanted from having a child. The more I think about that the more I accept that it is enough. What I get from adopting children will never replace what I have lost but it will be enough. It has to be.

It  has also got me thinking what is in a name?

Friday, May 4, 2012

A Strange 24 hours.

Yesterday we had some good news and some bad news. It has taken me a little time to get my head around this news. I tried writing this post yesterday but really struggled to find the words.

Sadly we found out that Andrew's Aunt had passed away over night. My thoughts and prayers are with her husband and children as well as the rest of her family and friends. She was so very young in my eyes, barely retired and seemed to be well at Easter when we saw her last. It is such a shame and I am sure she will be missed by many.

The better news was the birth of his niece's little girl.

It feels very strange to have such a happy event on the same day as such a sad one but it brought back into focus something that I have heard said but never directly to me - one in, one out. It seems so very wrong to say this, as if the baby couldn't have been born if some one hasn't passed away to 'make room'. I am not sure how I would feel if some one said that to me after the passing of someone very important to me.

I feel so very detached at the moment - almost without emotion. Maybe the last couple of weeks have taken there toll on me and this is how my brain has decided to protect itself. I would normally have been very cross about a couple of things but I have brushed them aside. On the news of the last few births I have needed a moment to grieve what I have lost and re-find acceptance of my circumstances and my jealousy but this time I am numb. My this is the next stage in my own healing process.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Cancelled.

I knew that we would be very lucky to have all our appointments kept without needed to reschedule so I am grateful that it has taken this long for it to happen to us. Tomorrow's appointment has been moved back to the 14th May. It is not a big set back, only a week based on appointments every 2 week, so I have some time to get my head straight.

In the mean time I have submitted the following article for the blog kept by Sew Sweet (http://www.sew-sweet-blog.blogspot.com/) which they will hopefully publish later in year but as this project has been one I have really enjoyed it and am really pleased with the result I thought I would add it here.

After a Facebook request from the nice ladies at Sew Sweet I have kept a blog post of me making their lovely Stocking Advent Calendar but first to introduce myself. I am Victoria, a novice crafter who likes to have a go at lots of different things include card making, cross stitch, sewing and anything else that takes my fancy. Please feel free to visit me at my blog http://anewroad-vicfish.blogspot.co.uk/ which details my journey to becoming an adoptive parent with my husband after a long battle with infertility and miscarriage.
Anyway, so, after a long time of looking I found on Sew Sweet the Advent calendar kit using felt. I have wanted to make something this for ages and have been looking for a nice kit so decided to give it a go.
My box arrived beautifully presented and I was really pleased with the quality of the bits and pieces that were included. 
 It included all the numbers, ribbons and decorative bits – I couldn’t wait to get started. Once I had lain all the bits out I set each stocking up – a front and a back with a number as per the instructions and then cut the ric rac to the right size and laid this out as well. Once laid out I glued everything down with trusty PVA (the instructions say you could also use fabric glue but this not something I have).

On the instructions the next thing to do once sew on the ribbon which I did once it was cut into the right lengths and I decided to sew the buttons on at the same time. I figured it would look neater in the end.
The last job was to sew the stockings together using my trusty sewing machine – I did consider hand sewing them but they are stronger and look at lot neater on the machine. You can see from my photo that my machine had problems getting really close to the button but this does me a nice opening for when I come to filling my stockings with treats.

I am really pleased with the end result and all I hope is that Christmas comes around soon so I have this in a place of pride in my home filled with lovely goodies for the family to enjoy.
I know it is very early but Merry Christmas and happy crafting to all.

Sunday, April 29, 2012

Infertility Awareness Month

Infertility is a heart-wrenching, faith-questioning,
relationship-testing, life-altering experience. April
is Infertility Awareness Month. Whether a friend, a
family member, a colleague or yourself has fought
through this difficult fate that MILLIONS of
... women and men are fighting day in and day out.
These ladies and gentlemen have walked to hell
and back for the chance to be a Mummy - but for
some they aren't so fortunate. ♥


Infertility is a huge thing in my life, it is a black cloud that has surrounded me for such a long time and it is the cause of my depression, heart ache and devastation. The piece above says a lot but I don't think it really emphasises the true destruction power that infertility has.

I also want to mention a friend, an online friend who I have never met in the real world, who has been dealt a crushing blow this week. Her husband has no sperm and so her chances of having a baby of her own are in tatters. Their options are to use a donor or to adopt. I want to offer her all the love and support in the world but there is nothing I can do or say that will make her pain any easier to deal with.

I guess I am lucky that I have a future, I have a plan to move on and although it is taking time there is something for me to continue to work towards. There are some who are not eligible to take the steps that I have nor are they able to do so for whatever reason, I wish that was not the case but sadly it is. This does not take away my pain. It does not make it any less. It does not mean that all is now well. Adoption comes with its own problems. 

I have already done a post on here some where about infertility etiquette, things not to say and do and the like, and I want to remind people of it:


Do me a favour. Read It. Remember it. And think before you open your mouth.

Friday, April 27, 2012

A bad day

Friday finally and I am feeling really rotten this morning. I am tired and have about had enough. There was another announcement last night on facebook and I feel like it was the straw that broke my back - it seems to have done me in for the foreseeable future as it is not fair that I have to go through the adoption process for a family. It is not fair that I have to prove that I am good enough, that Andrew is good enough, that our home is suitable, that the cats are acceptable and that we have the funds to support children. It is not fair.

What makes it worse is that there is nothing I can do about it. It makes me so angry and I feel so hopeless.

I try so hard to make the most of the situation we are in but I want normal children. I don’t want children that have been damaged by people not fit to be parents but that is my lot in life – if we are deemed good enough to parent these children. It makes me so very angry. I think I need to take a break but there is no break from life.

Today I also had a moment. Today it was nappies – a friend who is rightly excited about her pregnancy seems to, without realising turn most conversations back to it and today it was nappies. It is hard, I do care and I am excited for my friends who are that lucky but I am jealous and that is that and, whilst I know they aren't rubbing my nose in (so to speak), that it what it feels like in my brain and I don’t need my nose rubbing in my failure for ever and I feel like it will be.

I seem to be having more and more bad days - is it the stress of the assement? Possibly. I am afraid that we will not be approved? Yes. I am afraid that we will be approved and there will never be a match found. Definatly. It seems easy to get carried away with the excitment of other people but that I am trying to stay grounded as this road might still end with a dead end.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Number 6

It seems like only yesterday that our social worker was with us last. But it was appointment number 6 yesterday and our home work was submitted in plenty of time.

The topics of conversation were our experiences of children and working with children in whatever capacity and setting and how we expect our lives to change once we have children. I have to admit this was the easiest piece of home work I think I have done so far as it is all so subjective.

The first bit was short and simple. We both have a little bit of experience from our pasts but we are not child care professionals. Andrew's experiences are based around his time with the children of family and friends. My experiences are a bit different as we have no children in my immediate family (I don't have a lot of immediate family really) and most of my friends are just starting to have children and many are not that local to me so I don't often get to spend a lot of time with them. My experiences come from voluntary work. First from helping my Mum out at the school she worked at by helping in the classroom and on class trips and then more recently at a school local to me as a Reading Buddy (a scheme run by our local city council) but mainly as a volunteer coach for a trampoline club.

The trampoline club was something I was involved with for about 2 - 2.5 years and something I really enjoyed and was sorry to have to stop when I moved away. It had been set up by parents for children with special needs and their siblings (who have their own special needs) and was attended by up to 20 children a week with wide ranging abilities and requirements.
The second element of the discussion was a lot more practical and a lot more subjective. There is no way we can say what might change with the exception of saying that life will change - a lot most  likely and we are going to have to reassess our priorities and make sure that our children come first. Do I think we will need to be more organised? Not really, I am already an organised person and leave little to spontaneity but I guess I will be organising differently.

There were plenty of examples like what would you do with a child with fussy eating habits, how you manage an angry child and what sort of things could you consider for children with a range of needs including learning difficulties, communication problems and various medical conditions. Our experiences have stood us in good stead to answer the questions but it is easy to answer a question, I wonder how easy it will be to out everything into practise when we have a screaming child in front of us. I guess only time will tell.

It feels so much more real know that we are finally talking about children - what sort of children are out there and we might be considered for as well as those we might consider, what sort of parents we would want to be for them and what we would do to support them. It is all very exciting especially as I can almost see the end of our assessment process.

Home for this week was to look at how we would deal with various issues in a age specific way, issues like temper tantrums, fussy eating, bed wetting and swearing along with starting to draft some ideas as to what children we would or would not consider and why on a draft version of our PAR (Prospective Adopters Report). I expect the second element to this homework to be difficult as it is a sensitive subject which we did discuss yesterday. Luckily our social worker was very understanding and confirmed that we are asked these things to make the best possible match for the children involved which I completely understand. I do think that these things are swaying me towards younger children as they do have am element of the unknown about them and should issues arise we will manage as we would for a birth child.

Roll on next week and out next appointment . . . . .

Saturday, April 21, 2012

PJ Party for Parkinson

As a member of Ladies Circle I have been involved in a number of wild and crazy events but none more important than the time spent raising money for various charities.

Last night I am took part in a PJ party in aid of Parkinson's UK to mark the end of Parkinson's Awareness Week. There was a plan and it seemed to go with out a hitch - 23 ladies in their PJs including one Andy Pandy and an empty car showroom which we filled with chairs, sleeping bags, food, wine and various activities.
The plan was 7pm to 7am and, to cut a long story short, we made it!

We did managed a wine tasting, a take away, chick flick and other activities including an epic game of Jenga which I lost most spectacularly. (As well as the game after that as well - I am not sure I was at my best at 4am). We celebrated the end of our 12 hours with a trip, in our PJs to the local McDonalds. After that it was home, a shower and my bed!