The Journey of Infertility

Finding Peace in Imperfection

“Unexplained infertility,” the doctor said.

What a frustrating thing to hear as a person who, in general, prefers to have an answer for everything.

Unexplained leaves no room for peace and too much room for doubt.

My husband and I got married in May 2012 with no specific timeframe to have children, just that we would someday. We traveled, we moved, we started new jobs, we grew together as a couple.

Fast forward to 2014. Friends around us were starting their families and inquiring potential grandparents wondered what our plans were. I thought it strange I hadn’t ‘accidentally’ gotten pregnant in the past year, but I didn’t think too much about it.

So, we started timing.

     Watching the calendar.

           Paying attention to my cycle and fertile weeks.

And each month came and went with the now even more undesired, Aunt Flow.

It felt like the cramps were a punishment. Each month hurt as if my body were mocking me. Pinching and aching and reminding me that there was no baby growing.

My irrational fear of having trouble conceiving was becoming a reality and I questioned everything about myself.

More irrational fears stirred.

What if my in-laws regret their son marrying me? I wasn’t going to be able to give them grand-babies. What if something else is wrong with me? Did I catch something? Was I sick?

As a strong believer in karma, I thought back to every mistake or moment I ever regretted and wondered if the culmination of them was coming back to haunt me. “You don’t deserve to be a Mom,” I heard in my head. It became a repetitive drum that I couldn’t shake.

Facebook was a torment.  Every day I logged on, a new pregnancy announcement, a birth, another birth. To add insult to injury, it bothered me even more if the couple was younger than us, married a shorter time than us, or announced it was an “Ooops!”

People who didn’t know our struggle asked when we were going to “pop one out” as if it was something I could do at the push of a button. Others who did know said to keep trying and “it’ll happen.”

As well intentioned as both sides were, I hated it. I thought, it’s none of your business and it clearly hasn’t ‘just happened’.

We met with a fertility doctor and did all the tests. All tests for my husband and I came back normal. Nothing odd. Nothing of concern.

So onto fertility treatments we go.

Sometimes I think that God is simply teaching me a lesson. Perhaps he knows me better than myself. I took babies for granted. Everyone could have one. They happened on accident and they happened to girls when I was in high school at age 16. Of course I’d be able to have one when I was ready.

I’ve learned so much. I’ve learned that as many as 50% of all pregnancies end in miscarriage—most often before the woman even knows she’s pregnant.

What I know now is that babies are miracles. They are precious souls that were meant to exist on this earth. To be conceived, grow for 9 months inside their mom, and be born healthy- that is a marvel.

This experience has been existential.

I thank God for his lessons and continue to pray that we’ll get to look into the eyes of a little soul and see a divine being looking back at us.

With dark hair and dark eyes like their dad.

Wishing all of you who know this struggle, Peace, Love and unwavering Faith.

💋 LS

4 thoughts on “Finding Peace in Imperfection

  1. Wow, I think our timelines are very similar – as is our shared diagnosis of “unexplained infertility.” Sign me up on that list of people who want clear cut answers to everything! Like you, I’m still waiting for those answers… but along the way I’ve also gained a similar appreciation for just how miraculous babies are. Thank you for sharing!

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  2. I have tears in my eyes… I’m certified as a holistic health counselor with different trainings from the past 15 years. A little over a year ago I had a myomectomy, a benign tumor removed that was the size of a small watermelon. It seems between 50-70% of women suffer from this. Unfortunately, pollution is everywhere, in our air, water, & food. I’ve learned a lot of things actually to keep me healthy. I worked in the past with children for 10 years. I’m also considering having a child. Acupuncture & herbs may help you. I know your pain. I pray for all of us who would want a child to have that come true. It can be part of our hearts’ deepest desires as women. God is good, & from whom all good things come, God knows our hearts & prayers. Namaste’ 1<3 1Love

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  3. I have one child, but was unable to have anymore and experienced that same pain on Facebook. I know it well. I have friends who went to acupuncturists and had success believe it or not.

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