IVF - More like IV F**K This!
I just got rid of a box that had been sitting in my guest room floor for the last year or so and to me it feels like a final goodbye. The box that was sent to me by my fertility clinic around this time last year. The box that had it's content discarded and replenished as my (in)fertility journey of IVF changed. The box that once symbolized hope and dreams the first time it arrived. Today, as I discarded all it's content for the very last time, it's bringing out some emotions that prompted me to write this. About 3 years ago a ruptured cyst in my ovary led to a PCOS discovery by my OB. Until this point on, having a baby was not even on my radar; I thought I always had this clarity that motherhood was not a journey for me. But with the diagnosis came a disclaimer from my OB that infertility is common for women with PCOS and as a woman in 30s, her recommendation was to start trying to get pregnant like yesterday, if that is something I/we wanted. Something shifted in me then,...