Just tell them, ‘I JUST GOT FINISHED RELAXING!’
Hubby and I tried for 2.5 years or so before we finally went with IUI. I didn’t go to my doctor at first because I figured we’d give it a year (stick tests, fertility charting etc). So I go, and we get scripts to get tested and then after I come back clear he puts me on Clomid for a couple months. We decide to see a fertility doctor then, who takes me off clomid (got cysts we find out). My doc then tells us - lose some weight, ‘oh! How kind of you!’ Off for more tests.
We try for 3 months to see if we can even do IUI since I had so many cysts from the clomid. Things clear up enough to go on clomid for a few days so we can finally go ahead with the IUI at the right time. (It’s wierd giving yourself a shot in the belly and thinking, 'tomorrow I might be pregnant.) Even after you’re laying there thinking, ‘are my hips high enough, did it work, am I pregnant with sextuplets?’ All of this on April fool’s day, and my hubby couldn’t find a door to get into the doctor’s office during the weekend… and then we found out we were pregnant!
In retrospect, I was overly stressed from work, trying to get pregnant and just trying to please everyone. I wasn’t sleeping as much as I should 4-5hrs a night while were in the middle of fertility procedures. Along with the lack of sleep and meds I feel like I lost myself somewhere, I don’t recognize the person I was. It was a rough time. I mean, having a baby is supposed to be easy? Tab A into Slot B stuff - why couldn’t a young otherwise healthy couple do it?
I was real touchy at first talking about our problems with anyone. It was difficult when family would ask, ‘so when are YOU going to have kids? So and so already have 3…’ I’d just go into the bathroom and cry, because we were trying…it even hurts now to think about it too.
We weren’t sure how we were going to add, or if we were even going to add to our family - if it happened it happened, we didn’t want to go down the same road again it was too difficult on so many levels. I’d avoid the topic with family, but internally it just felt like the right time, but again…if it happened it happened. The first time we really seriously tried we got pregnant. We kept it quiet for quite a few weeks, which was nice because we didn’t have to answer so many questions.
Of course the thing that bugged me with this 2nd one is that my MIL asked, after she found out ‘was getting this one as much trouble as the first one?’ :smack: I don’t even think we really told anyone in our family what we went through (unless she saw a slip of paper I had on the fridge when they were visiting once).
I wish you the best of luck, and as far as relaxing goes - just get some sleep after you boink like bunnies if that happens to be your route of choice.