Fertility, Health, Infidelity, Relationship, Thoughts

Normalise IVF

Children are really gifts from heaven. Some people receive more than others. Some don’t receive any despite being on their best behaviour.

Many struggled with their fertility journey and sad to say most people don’t talk about their struggles. If more people share about their infertility rather than just their bundle of joy, it will shed more light and paint a better picture of the journey to parenthood. Less people will feel upset and depressed when faced with another month of disappointment.

My friend Ah B recently asked me about things to take note before going for IVF. Watching Season 1 of Friends from College on Netflix triggered all the memories and feelings I had of my IVF journey.

Here goes, what I wished I knew before embarking on the journey.

First up, I will join this Facebook group Singapore IVF Support Group (join if you are based in Singapore). Look for one near your area if you are not. Loads of people sharing their struggles and questions on the journey and you can post anonymously as well. What to read, eat and do to prepare your body.

Insight: It was from this group that I mustered the courage and found motivation to go for my second IVF cycle. Some couples have been trying for 10 years. I realised what I went through was nothing compared to them.

Second, be patient. First timer success only happens to a minority and extremely lucky group. Most people don’t succeed on their first try. Go get both your bodies ready by visiting TCM to take tonics, acupuncture or supplements as recommended. Treat it as healthy living and go together. I know mums to be are strong physically to endure the pain, the travel and wait at the clinic alone. Overtime, you will need the mental and emotional support from your other half.

Insight: My husband was doing his Masters and could not take leave from school to accompany me for these appointments. Most women had their husbands with them and I was wondering why they need to activate their husbands for quick scans and TCM acupuncture visits. I became depressed and had a meltdown after the first failed cycle because I felt so alone. I was not the one that wanted IVF in the first place.

Third, you are a team. If you decide to do it, there is no such thing as “you wanted it” and “I am not obligated to go with you”. Please don’t have a child if this is your mentality.

IVF is invasive and more taxing on a woman’s body. A woman needs all the emotional and mental support when it starts. Hormones will affect her libido accompanied by mood swings. Don’t give bullshit like your wife has no sex drive and hence you go look for other forms of sexual pleasure. You clearly don’t deserve this woman, you don’t deserve to be a father and you don’t deserve the joy that accompanies it.

Insight: Ask your husband to administer the injections for you. His excuse to me was he was afraid of needles. Many women I know that went through IVF had their husbands do this for them. I did not think it was that big a deal as I was perfectly capable of administering all the shots myself.

I asked myself this numerous times after finding out his infidelity which occurred during my IVF journey. Will he do what he did if he see what I went through and felt like he inflicted pain on me? I guess I will never find out but I am thankful he never made comments about my gynaecological challenges.

Four, support. Although modern women are perfectly capable of visiting doctor appointments alone, it does not mean men cannot be there as a moral support. When a woman visits the clinic multiple times a week and her private part hurts from all the vagina scans, the most basic thing a man can do is to get his woman a hot drink and accompany her home.

Friends may not understand the procedure and I bet my last dollar someone will ask you to relax and don’t stress while trying. No stress to them because they are the fertile ones after all. Make friends with people who are going through the same journey for support. Join group chats for people going through the same thing.

Insight: Don’t put a strong front and keep everything to yourself. Reach out when you need help. When you share, you will find that there are people who are struggling as well and you are not alone.

Five, if you managed to get a big fat positive, congrats! Take whatever aspirin and supplements as recommended by the doctor. Childbirth is still dangerous despite today’s advanced technology. Not all risk is on the baby. Don’t ever think that taking medication is bad for the fetus. You need to survive and take care of yourself first before you can take care of your child.

Insight: If I knew about how IVF will affect my health and my life, I might not go for it. I’m always the kind that do first worry later and this is not good. I had half a life left after childbirth and the episode with pulmonary embolism which triggered a stroke leading to haematological, cardiac and neurological investigation.

Hence, I will always urge healthy women to be cautious because I was the physically fittest person in my social circle who ran a marathon and more than half a dozen of 21.1km.

Despite what I went through, a smile from the little one made every pain and heartbreak seemingly worth it. But what if the child didn’t survive? What if I did not survive?

My Pioneer Generation mum chided me for sharing about IVF so openly. I guess it is the traditional and conservative Asian behaviour to save face? Why is it ok to seek help but not ok to talk about it?

I never hide the fact that my precious is an IVF baby. What is there to hide? Not all bodies are made for child bearing. I needed more help to have a child and that is a fact.

To all sisters and brothers going through IVF and those who succeeded: Talk more. Share more. Normalise infertility. Normalise IVF.

You will never know how much comfort, encouragement and benefits your sharing will bring to someone that needs it.

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Adult, Fertility, Infidelity, life, Relationship

I Could Be Happy

Month three after the discovery of my husband’s infidelity

Three months is a short time to heal. I accepted the fact that we cannot go back in time and I thought I found peace within myself but my best friend pointed out I have trouble sleeping and needed sleeping pills. Hence, I am not.

My imagination ran wild when he tried to touch me. This pair of hands touched other women’s boobs while getting a happy ending while we were going through IVF trying to have a baby. I pulled myself away…

His lips might have kissed someone else. He said he did not. How do I know it is the truth? I put my hand between our faces and pulled myself away.

His dick… He paid someone else to touch it. I pulled my hands away. Maybe he paid someone to use it too. He said he did not but how can I trust that he is telling the truth?

Fact is I don’t trust him at all and I had nightmares about him disappearing at night visiting massage parlours.

He sent me a picture of us together randomly and said it showed up on iPhone memories. He said he is thinking about me and misses me. Miss my cheebye maybe. Even having it will never be enough.

I told him seeing pictures of us together made me uncomfortable. I reminded him that was the time he cheated and I don’t believe a word he says after the time he betrayed me.

If you really love someone you would have protected them and keep them safe from any harm. Not inflict pain on them.

He said he was under stress as his parents were ill and work was getting too much. He found an avenue to distress and did it knowingly it is wrong. Why can’t he address his problems directly instead of doing wrong stuff at my expense?

He asked me for a last chance but I told him he don’t need one. He obviously found chances to visit massage parlours for happy endings when I did not give him any in the first place.

He said he went for counselling but his case was dismissed because it would not work without me being involved. I don’t think I need to be part of it. What is the point if we are getting a divorce in future?

We went on more dates and dinners in the last few months compared to the last 6 years of married life. I could be happy but I am not. I can see the effort but I question the rationale of doing it. Is it just for show? Is it because of guilty conscience or is he just trying to make amends? I don’t want to spend the rest of my life like this.

A lot of women I spoke to said visiting massage parlours are small things and he can be forgiven.

Who are you to decide?

Have you ever gone through IVF injecting yourself everyday and visiting clinics by yourself only to have your husband said you had low libido and hence he visited places of vice? Please don’t victim blame here.

He was the one that wanted IVF but I ended up being the one getting jabbed, fat, ugly and everything else goes haywire to the point that I had to remove my uterus.

Do you know how much it hurts to know you giving your husband an afternoon off and only to find out he spent the time trying to book a slot at a sleazy massage parlour?

He said he was relieved I found out because he is not carrying the burden of me finding out anymore. Why did he not confess and tell me earlier? I told him is is typical and selfish of him because now I am the one with the burden.

He’s an asshole and a scumbag. I don’t know how I ended up marrying a man like him and having to go through all these.

Maybe it’s just me. Somehow the men I’ve been with think it is ok to hurt me.

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Getting Hysterectomy Amidst Emotional Chaos

Apparently I exhausted all my treatment options hence I was given the choice to go for hysterectomy.

I had this condition diagnosed called adenomyosis when I was 29 by a specialist. I sought treatment and second and third opinions which all led to “sorry, there is no cure.” It will only worsen with time.

What was painful about adenomyosis? Prolonged periods like bleeding for 10 days and cramps for up to three days so much so that I had to check myself in to the hospital to get painkillers injections every month. It was affecting my work and life.

The condition may improve after having kids but the irony is, it is difficult to get pregnant and I may never have kids. Hence, IVF was the convenient option when trying to conceive after an ectopic pregnancy in 2016.

“You may consider removing your womb after you are done with child bearing,” the specialist said.

I remembered I went home crying after hearing that. It struck with me and this was probably the reason why I was not as shocked as it was nothing new to me and I was ready to go with this option this time. I might have been waiting for this for 10 years.

The situation with adenomyosis was very different this time. IUCD was inserted because it was risky to be pregnant after my pulmonary embolism episode. My womb enlarged so much so that the IUCD inserted in to for contraception and to control adenomyosis dropped out.

Injection for down regulation and oral hormone pills followed but they too did not manage stop the bleeding at all.

I was bleeding for four months before the gynaecologists gave me the go ahead for a hysterectomy. I was already bleeding for five months when I went through the procedure.

The medical team were hoping my uterus would have shrunk from an 18 weeks pregnant size to small enough for a keyhole surgery. That didn’t happen and I had to go through an open cut similar to a cesarean.

Why did I put myself through physical pain when I have enough on my plate amidst the chaos I am going through emotionally? I made the decision to go for surgery the day I found out about my husband’s infidelity.

Simply because I realised I’ve done enough for this man and it is time I need to look after myself now. There is a definite recovery period for surgery and it is an unknown for emotional damage. Sort out and start with the certain then deal with the variables later. I think I am holding on all right for now.

Hopefully my health and life will get better after this. I am so looking forward to my new life.

By the way, Happy Chinese New Year and or Happy Lunar New Year to you if you are celebrating during this season. Let’s roar into the brand new tiger year with courage together.

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