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Minggu, 05 Mei 2013

Infertility

I copied this from here ..
Infertility, one word that I never imagine happen to me.
Sometimes it shattered me into pieces, but I (still) learn to accept it.
To live my life to the fullest with dearie husband..travel around the world..cherish our love.. never lose hope. 4 years and counting.

 

Ten words that describe infertility

 
Two weeks ago, I wrote a post about the hilarious and exasperating journey of parenting small children. But for seven harrowing years of infertility, Mary and I would have given anything to have children, no matter how hard it was.
Here are ten words I would use to describe how infertility feels:

1. Lonely. We saw couple after couple get pregnant before us, our best friends included. When they told us, we high-fived them, then we went home, and hardly knew what to say to each other. We felt lost, sad, and even lonelier than before. We were excited for them; we were just very sad for us.
It’s okay to go home and cry your eyes out when your friends get pregnant.

2. Exposed. Everybody wants to give you advice, and some people say incredibly stupid things. My favorite: “You just need to stop trying so hard!” Some people want to know every excruciating detail of what you’re doing to get pregnant. Suddenly, your most private details are the subject of casual conversation. Once people know you’re trying, people want to know how it’s going, if you’ve done artificial insemination, if you’d consider IVF, and how it felt in that small white room with the gross leather chair & the bad magazines.
It’s okay to avoid the question, smile, and change the subject. Keep as many things private as you can (except to a few trusted friends).

3. On Hold. We were always checking the calendar, wondering if we should plan that vacation, or that work trip, because what if we’re pregnant? Then we stopped doing that, because we would have never lived if we would have scheduled everything around a “what if.”
It’s okay to miss a month or two; you have to live your life. This is hard, but over the long haul, it will create more stress if you feel so trapped that you can’t plan anything. We even found that it’s good to take a month off now and then.

4. Invaded. For women, there are so many things entering your body (probes, needles, drugs) and so many people measuring your progress. Even sex, at the mercy of a calendar or a temperature reading, can feel invasive. The loss of control can almost merge into a loss of self. But, it feels like once you’ve started down this road, there’s no stopping until you get pregnant.
It’s okay to say what you need, and it’s okay to shore up your boundaries in whatever ways you can.

5. Awkward. During one of the first visits where I was given the small cup and ceremoniously ushered into the small room, I actually ran into some people from my church afterwards. Of course they had their baby with them. I had a small cup that contained very personal contents with me. They asked, “What are you doing here?” I mean, what do you say?
It’s okay to laugh at yourself sometimes. And when someone catches you with your cup in your hand, that’s all you can do.

6. Angry. Unfair is the password that gets you into the infertility club. Mary tells a story of a friend asking her if she was angry with God. “No!” she blurted. “I’m angry at pregnant women!” She knew this was irrational, but she also knew that it was good for her soul to be honest in safe places. You actually may be angry with God, and you may need to find some safe places to be honest about that.
It’s okay to express the darkness, even the stuff you’re terribly embarrassed about, because it’s good for your soul. But in the right places, with people who can handle it.

7. Stressed. Even though it seems like a stressed out couple is less likely to get pregnant, The American Society for Reproductive Medicine finds that there is no proof stress causes infertility. Besides, trying hard to “not be so stressed about it” never worked for us. It also didn’t help to “just stop trying.” Everybody has a friend who was infertile for 73 years, and the day they stopped trying, they got pregnant. That never happened with us.
It’s okay to be stressed. Don’t stress about your stress. Trying hard not to be stressed is silly.

8. Despair. The cycle of hope and despair with infertility can take you out. I remember getting so excited when Mary was 2 days late, and just knowing that this time, it’s going to happen! Then, a few days or hours later, when she told me she got “it,” I would plunge into despair. The alternative is to temper your hope so that your despair doesn’t get so low. After about a hundred months of experiencing this cycle, we found that the best route is to keep hoping, and if it doesn’t happen, keep crying. It’s too hard to pretend that you’re not excited and that you’re not depressed. Be excited. Be depressed.
It’s okay to hope, and it’s okay to cry. Keep hoping and keep crying.

9. Loss. This was not how it was supposed to be. This was not what you dreamed it would be. And you don’t know how it will end.
It’s okay if you don’t know how to wrap your mind around your emotions. Be gentle with yourself for not totally having control of how you feel from moment to moment.

10. Ambivalence. Every time you have to go through another kind of treatment, you ask yourself: “Is it worth it? Do I really want it that bad?” And then in the very next breath, you are taken out by the sheer magnitude of how much you want a baby.
It’s okay to want and not want. That’s normal.
If you’re struggling with infertility, it can be such a dark time. You have to be out loud with each other about what you need, and every journey will be different. You have to give yourselves permission to do this journey in whatever way makes the most sense for you.
My blessing for you as you struggle: May God give you what you need, when you need it, over and over and over again.

:')
Now you know how I feel about this craziness called trying to conceive.

Minggu, 24 Februari 2013

TTC #4

Post laparascopy, sempet disuntik tapros 2 bulan berturut2  utk menghilangkan sel-sel endometriosis secara microscopis. Akibatnya saya gak dapet menstruasi selama .... yak ...157 hari.
Rasanya jangan ditanya deh...harap2 cemas, pengen banget si period ini cepet datang. Alasannya apalagi kalo bukan biar bisa mulai program lagi.

Selama masa penantian tadi saya berusaha hidup sesehat mungkin, olahraga, banyak minum, jaga makanan (walau sering cheating juga sama keripik2 :D), banyak makan sayur dan buah. Alhamdulillah begitu dapet langsung lancar sama seperti period normal saya. Pas kontrol ke dokter untuk minta obat penyubur, USG perut saya menunjukkan ada sisa sel telur yang belum luruh. Duh apalagi ini..

Saya pikir kalo udah dapet menstruasi berarti semua sel telur yg gak dibuahi udah luruh dong ya...nah ini katanya ada yg masih nyisa..saya juga ngeliat jelas sih, ada bulet2 gitu di rahim saya...
Hehehe...akhirnya belum bisa dikasih penyubur dulu. Dikasih obat lagi untuk mecahin si sel telur ini sebelum ketemu si dokter 2 minggu lagi.

Duh Gusti...paringono sabar ...

Meanwhile, Ibu sakit lagi. Gula darahnya tinggi, ditambah ISK dan Tiphoid.. belum lagi ditambah gejala penglihatan buram yg setelah dicek ternyata Katarak level 4.
Sampe sekarang masih di rawat di RS dan diobservasi terus
Kalo banyak baca soal diabetes ini memang menjalarnya kemana2.  dari mulai mata sampai ginjal. Dan yang bisa dilakukan memang harus disiplin jaga pola makan.
Mudah2an Ibu cepet sehat ya ... :')

Somehow, kondisi saya TTC dan kesehatan ibu yang naik turun memicu saya untuk menjalani pola hidup sehat. I know, kalo dibandingin sama vegetarian dan food combiners sejati saya mah masih cemen. Tapi paling gak sekarang saya merhatiin loh apa2 aja yg masuk ke mulut saya. Bahkan saya pake aplikasi Calorie Counter untuk mentrack makanan dan olahraga saya. I'm far from perfect, but I'm working on it. Efeknya, saya masih inget dengan jelas apa yg saya makan 2 hari lalu tanpa dicatat. Kinda creepy sih.

Kalo diinget2, dulu saya males banget makan sayur, salad, dan buah (hanya kalo inget). Sekarang buah adalah menu sarapan saya. Untuk sayur belum bisa diaplikasiin tiap jam makan, tapi sehari pasti sekali makan sayur. Bahkan saya sudah bisa makan salad tanpa mengerenyit.. tentu dengan bantuan sedikit sambel pecel maupun thousand island :D

In the end, umur memang di tangan Tuhan, tapi apakah kita pantas menyia2kan apa yg sudah Dia kasih ke kita? Tentu saja kita tahu, itu tandanya kita tidak bersyukur.

Kamis, 20 September 2012

TT (Test Pack & TTC)

Apa kabar blog ? *tujes sarang laba-laba*

And...apa kabar TTC ?
Well, masih belum ada hasil..usaha sih terus jalan. Semoga gak pernah capek :')

Udah nonton Test Pack (You're My Baby) ?
Walaupun saya gak seekspresif Tata, baik dalam hal usahanya maupun emosinya liat hasil negatif, tapi kira2 begitulah rasanya nunggu2 hasil test sampe bergaris 2.
I never cry though. And I think that's a good sign to show I still have a strong faith.

Nana juga gak pernah menghibur saya. Karena memang saya gak butuh di hibur. Saya hanya butuh dia ada disamping saya.
Kalo saya tiba2 dapet dan ngasih tau lewat text msgs "gagal lagi :'( " , dia paling cuma akan menjawab "yaaah..mari kita coba lagi".. lalu kami akan beralih topik pembicaraan.
You can't tell how much I love him for that.

Saya sebenernya jarang mau membicarakan soal TTC ini..there's always an awkward paused everytime people asked. They tend to pity me for not having a child (yet).. sometimes they don't tell, but I still can sense :)

Kalo film Test Pack ini menceritakan keraguan pasutri akan cinta mereka tanpa anak, Alhamdulillah that doesn't happen to us. Saya dan Nana sadar bahwa awal kami menikah memang bukan untuk punya anak. Anak adalah berkah dan titipan oleh Allah lewat pernikahan. Semoga kami gak pernah lupa ini (mata mulai ngembeng).

Back to my stories about TTC. The progress?
Senin besok saya mau Laparascopy. Why? To get rid of these Endometriosis.
Orang2 cenderung bertanya, apa saya siap utk operasi? sudah yakin? sudah cari 2nd opinion?

Well, Insya Allah saya siap, termasuk dengan segala resikonya.
Saya gak mau terus2an dihantui kata2 "what if" .
Bagaimana jika saya gak operasi? Bagaimana kalo memang ternyata penghalang saya selama ini adalah endometriosis?
I'll rather do the surgery and cope with the result.

Sebenarnya saya ingin cari 2nd opinion ke Singapura, apa daya..keadaan keuangan dan waktunya gak memungkinkan. My clock is ticking..and for me the sooner is the better.

All in all, wish me a very best luck. Semoga Allah ridho.

Aamiin.

xoxo.