It's 3:09 am. I'm awake and crying. why? I'm so upset and scared that I'll never get the chance to try to have children. All I've ever wanted is to be normal, to be like eveyone else. I'm losing friends by the minute because my single, house-free, child-free life can't keep up. I feel like I can't talk to my friends about my life anymore because I (and my problems) are irrelevant. Which is why I'm posting my woes online rather than talking to anyone.
At 32 & 1/2, I'm lightyears away from even trying to ttc. For those of you who are ttc, I envy you. You're halfway there. I feel like I have a year and a half left to try and my bf won't ever be ready. We've been together for a year and a half and it makes me sad when people ask me "so...any news...?" (meaning are you getting engaged?) and the answer is always no. Bf has big issues from growing up with parents who split up when he was young and a mother who is still bitter about it. I'm so afraid to even try to talk with him about the future or what I'd like for fear that I'll lose him. Then there's the f'ing pcos which just makes it all more difficult.
I honestly feel that my life will be worthless without a family of my own. I feel like I am letting my parents down -- after all the trouble and expense they went to to raise and educate me -- this is how I turn out. I'm a "career woman" by default. Having a job that pays well and being able to take care of myself is not what I want, it's just where I ended up. More often than not, my work sucks and I feel like it's meaningless. If I'm not here to have children, to be part of my own family, what's the point of it all???
By the way, the thing that sparked all the crying...Bob the f'ing Bachelor (yes, from tv), first dumping Mary bcz she's 35 and said she wants a family soon, second the look on Kelly Jo's face when he dumped her, and finally his copping out with the right-hand promise ring crap to Estella!
Thanks for taking the time to read my drivel.
__________________ dx 1/2001
symptoms since 1983
back to soulcysters for the first time in four years!
then...32 y/o -- yikes! now 36
then...bf - robbie -- let's call him DH now!
then...Yasmin -- now...stopped for 1.5 years, going back
then...took met for 1yr - made me sick -- now...going back to met 500, working up to 1,500 and synthroid 50mcg
"Don't let the bastards grind you down" |