Becca's Progress

Monday, April 20, 2015

Fear


This is exactly how I feel. I want to continue this infertility journey towards fertility, but if you have gone through this you know the pain and anxiety of every month, every treatment, thinking it will work, then finding out it didn't. Then fearing to start again because you will go through the same cycle of pain and anxiety again. I have two events that I have been wanting to sign up for that could help me along my journey, but I have been afraid to sign-up. Why would I be afraid to do something that could help me get what I want more than anything? 

Here is what has been on my mind:
What if I don't get sponsored, how will I deal with that emotionally?
What if I ask my family and friends to support me and I don't get sponsored, will they be upset or think it was a waste of their time?
What if no one does want to join my team? (ha, back to being a teenager with teenager fears!)
What if I can't finish the races? (the sign-ups are for 5ks)

Now I am going to force myself to look at the other side:
What if I totally rock the 5k and finish in an amazing time?
What if I have so much support I didn't realize I had?
What if we DO get selected for a grant?!?

Why don't I always think like that? 
I think my fears are a protective measure, keeping me from letting myself get hurt. But I will never know if these fears are valid or just holding me back unless I try. 




Monday, April 13, 2015

Anyone else dislike baby showers?

*sigh* that is how I feel every time I get an invite to a baby shower. Ok, note, I am not a horrible person (I don't think I am anyways). I am very happy for people who have babies (I would never wish infertility on anyone (ok, well, maybe some people who really shouldn't have kids, but not the general population)). Anyways. Sometimes I just don't like going to celebrate something that I want so much but don't have. It is really hard emotionally. I used to go to every one I was invited to (and it is a lot, everyone has babies, lots of babies). I would go, be happy, and cry in the car on my way home. Not a happy cycle to be in.
I have finally given myself permission to not go. Not because I don't love people or want them to be happy, I just struggle to be happy while I am there and not think about how much I would like that to be me.
I went to a baby shower for my cousin (I make exceptions for family and close friends) and it was one of the best baby showers I have been to in a long time. Why? Besides the fact that the parents of said baby are awesome and I love them, I spent most of the baby shower talking to my other cousin who is also struggling with infertility. It was so nice to have someone else there who got what I was going through. Who also is working towards the same goals I am. I felt like I had a buddy who got me. I wasn't an outsider who is the only person in the room without a kid. Misery loves company, right? I think it is more than that though. It is a trial I am going through and sometimes I feel very alone. But to have others around me who understand brings comfort and companionship. 
So, for now I will continue to avoid baby showers until it is mine. 
Am I alone in my baby-shower-avoidance?

Thursday, March 26, 2015

Our Journey

Recently Cody and I applied to be sponsored for our fertility treatments through a non-profit that helps people with infertility issues through treatment or adoption. We had to share our journey thus far and I thought I would share it here, from both perspectives. 
Path according to Becca:
When thinking about our infertility journey, journey doesn’t seem like the best word. Sometimes this feels like an infertility roller coaster! Many ups and downs, times you feel like your stomach is in your throat, and times of excitement.
Cody and I started trying to get pregnant while I was in graduate school back in 2011. We timed it carefully so that I would be pregnant while in school and have a baby right after I graduated. Sounds like a great plan, right? We didn’t expect that our great plan would become a struggle, but it was and so our journey began. After about a year of trying to conceive, we realized something wasn’t working. I am lucky to have a supportive cousin, Heidi. She has also struggled with infertility and recommended I go see her doctor to see what was going on. I put it off for a while, thinking that maybe if I didn’t know, then I could just believe that nothing was wrong. I attended a seminar and it was scary and a relief all at the same time. Some infertility myths were dispelled, which was very comforting, but I also realized that something might be wrong and I needed to start working with a doctor to find out. Over the past two years we have tried many different things: timed intercourse cycles, medication, and IUIs. Early on in the treatments I had one pregnancy that unfortunately ended at five weeks. This broke my heart, but gave me hope that a pregnancy might be possible. We continued treatment with no success. Throughout that time I would take a month off here and there to maintain my emotional health. This whole process is so fraught with emotion and questions and so we do what we can to take care of all aspects of ourselves.
Although we are still struggling with infertility there are many things through this journey that have brought me joy, the most important one being my husband. He has been with me through all of my downs (and there have been a lot) to comfort me and let me cry on his shoulder. He is a “fix-it” man and is always trying to help me succeed in my goals of managing my PCOS and keeping an optimistic attitude. I find joy in being with my family and friends and am trying to reach out to others who are struggling with infertility. I am amazed at the love and support I feel from the people around me. The knowledge that I am not alone and people are hoping and praying for me gives me comfort when it seems to difficult to deal with. The longer I am on this journey, the more I realize how important it is to have a strong support network and reach out to others who are looking for the same thing. I constantly hope and pray that somehow this journey of infertility will end with children, and although I don’t know how or when that will happen, I always try to remain hopeful.

Path according to Cody:
No one ever thinks that they won’t be able to have kids. When we first got married we had a plan that as soon as we were both done with school we would start trying to get pregnant. We both come from different size families and from early on in our relationship we discussed how many kids we wanted to have. After several discussions we decided that 5 kids would make for an amazing family. And, based on when we got married and when we would start trying to get pregnant, 5 kids seemed totally possible.  The longer we kept trying without success though the harder that goal seems to be.
We’ve been trying to get pregnant now for 3 years. After the first year we finally decided to go to a fertility doctor to see if there was something that could be preventing us from getting pregnant.  At the  first visit they found that Becca had PCOS. So, we started trying to get pregnant again but this time there were medications involved that would supposedly help the process along. It seemed like Becca was taking a medication with every meal but we figured that if it would help us get pregnant than it was worth it.
At first, we went through three cycles where we used Clomid and timed intercourse to try to improve our chances. Each month brought new waves of up’s and down’s and there was even one month where the blood test came back saying we were pregnant. But we found out later that Becca actually miscarried after only 5 weeks.  Our doctor saw this is a positive in the thought that at least we know now that we can get pregnant.  For us though it was really hard to see the positive but we kept on trying and did a couple more cycles of Clomid and timed intercourse.
After several failed attempts of trying just Clomid and timed intercourse we moved on to IUI treatments. So far we've tried this twice without any success. At this point we our doctor is willing to try one more cycle of IUI before we move on to IVF. But, we've decided that we have a couple things that we can do that could improve our chances of getting pregnant that we want to do before we continue with the fertility treatments.  We both have set weight goals and exercise goals that we that will put our bodies in a better place in the hopes that it will improve our chances of getting pregnant.  To be honest, it’s not easy.  This has involved a complete change to our lifestyle and there are a lot of things that could still be improved but we keep trying.
If you had asked me 5 years ago what my family would look like right now the answer would have involved at least two kids and hopefully a couple more on the way. But, the sad reality is that things haven’t really worked out like I thought they would. That being said, there is one thing that has not changed. We still really want to have kids and if at all possible we’d still like to have our 5 kids like we planned when we first started off.  

Saturday, March 14, 2015

"How come I'm so much buffer than you?"


I read this article the other day about using strength training to treat PCOS naturally and it has some really good points! I know that strength training is helpful, but it was nice to see some of the benefits spelled out. Cody bought me the weights I wanted for Christmas, so I have been doing FitnessBlender weight training and I love them! I can get them done in the morning before I go to work. 
Update: I posted in the previous post about starting fresh and so I don't have a weight or anything, but I finished day 3 today of my couch to 5k! Yay! I almost didn't get my butt off the couch to do it, but I just did and that takes a lot for me. Cody and I have two 5k races planned for this summer (and maybe a half marathon this fall, still thinking about it) so I have to keep on top of a training schedule. 
P.S., I really don't think I am buffer than, well, anyone, but that part of the kid history makes me laugh.  :)

Fresh Start


So. I feel like I need a fresh start. I gained weight over the holidays and between that and realizing how much weight I would have to lose each week to meet my goal, I decided to reevaluate my goals and start fresh. Not totally over, I just added a few months to the end of my goal date and took my weight from where I am right now, not where I was months ago. So I have revamped my "stepping stone" goals and just feel good about moving forward instead of getting depressed about the past.
And if you need it (I sure do), a slew of motivational thoughts about trying again, failing, starting over. 


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Thursday, March 12, 2015

My feelings on dieting



A friend of mine posted this on Facebook and I got a kick out of it. I feel the same way! I have tried diets and stuck with them for a week or so, but never maintain. The latest thing I did that I stuck with longer than anything I have ever stuck with was the 30 day green smoothie challenge from Simple Green Smoothies. I really loved the recipes and Cody actually drank them too! I don't think we made it to the whole 30 days, there were a few at the end we missed cause we just got busy in the morning, but I am amazed at how well we stuck with it. Delish. 
I am working on just trying to add more fruits and veg to my diet, eating whole grains, keeping carbs low cause of PCOS. But yes, I still eat cupcakes (my sister just brought me one she made, blackberry lemon, yum!) and yes I bought girl scout cookies. And I am learning to be OK with that. I am learning to accept my choices and not have a breakdown or hate myself every time I have a treat. So, yes, being on a diet is like riding on a bike on fire. :) But eating well is like riding a unicycle on a rainbow (that sounds nice, right?).

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Patience and Faith

I read this article today about having faith "when God makes you wait" (the title of the article). It gives biblical examples of people who had to wait. Lots and lots of waiting. Here are some of the words that I really liked:

See… sometimes the waiting period of our lives is the most 
important time in our life.

It is during this period when nothing seems to be happening, when 
prayers seem to go unanswered, when God seems so far away that 
the most spiritual growth takes place in our lives. That we learn to 
become more like Him.
It is during this time that we build spiritual “muscle”.
That we grow in faith.
That we learn to only depend on Him.”

I am still working on this part.

“I want to remind you that God is not deaf to your prayers.
He is not blind to your constant tears, to your desires, and to your needs.
IF He is making you wait, there is a very good reason for it.
Wherever you are at today know that God is right beside you and that there is a purpose for you. Even if that purpose is to wait.”

Sometimes I do feel like I have fasted and prayed so much and others have for me and Cody and it is falling on deaf ears. I know that sounds horrible, but when I am truly discouraged, that is how I feel. I am not the most patient person in the world, so this idea of waiting doesn't come very easily for me.

“Don’t give up just because you don’t see anything happening today.
Maybe there is nothing physically happening that your eyes can see but there is definitely something happening in the spiritual realm as you learn to rely on Christ.
Don’t allow your waiting period to make you hopeless about what tomorrow will bring.
Instead, let it build your faith and give you even greater hope for what God has prepared for you.
He made some of the greatest men of faith wait.
Don’t be discouraged if He makes you wait as well.
He will come through for you, just like He came through for them.”

I am working on trying to understand (even just a little bit) about what might be in store for me. It might be to never have biological children. It might be to adopt. It might be to never have children. I don’t know, that that is always the hardest part. I am working on having faith, not that I will have kids someday, but that whatever happens, kids or not, that the Lord loves me and has a plan for my life. It might not be the same as mine, but I can still have faith that He loves me and hears me.