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Thursday, April 23, 2015

The Post in Which I Come Out of the Proverbial Closet

Its national infertility week.  Around here, that means I'm barraged by constant reminders to stop being silent.  So I'm coming out of the proverbial closet as someone suffering from infertility.  And yes, it is a suffer.  In keeping with this theme I'm going to lay down some very VERY general guidelines for fertile myrtles when dealing with those of us who are less...fecund.

No. More. Advice.
Stop it.  No seriously, stop.  I know that your cousin's uncle's step-nephew-in-law's land-lady's daughter got pregnant when she took a cruise or started using essential oils or sacrificing a goat to the God Ra, but that's not all that helpful.  To be considered “infertile” a couple must have been trying for at least a year with no success.  As a rule, that year weeds out the people who just need to relax.
 Believe me when I say that relaxing just doesn't do all that much.  I mean, modern medicine hasn't done all that much for me over here, I doubt that a cruise would help.  However, if you'd like to give me a cruise in an effort to help I'll happily take it.  Just don't expect me to come back with a bun in the oven.

Don’t try and minimize the problem
I remember shortly after the year mark going grocery shopping and counting pregnant women.  It wasn't conscious but it just sort of happened.  Each one of those pregnant ladies was like a slap to my face.  Somehow, their rounded bellies and their joy was them pointing out how faulty I was.  Of course I knew that they weren't even looking at me but my little brain didn't see it like that.  My brain saw judgement and pain.  This was made worse when people would say things like “At least you get more time just the two of you” or “Enjoy the time to sleep in while you can”. 
Guys, I know that spending more time with my hubs is awesome.  I mean, he’s freaking hot and kind of incredible how could I not enjoy it!  And I seriously adore my sleeping time.  My bed is my best friend.  It’s soft and warm and I love it.  Do you really think that being able to appreciate the great things in my life makes the pain of not having babies any better?  We all know that there are so many things we have to be grateful for, to enjoy while we can.  That doesn't change the ache we feel to hold our little ones close.   

Let us feel our feelings
Like most people we have complex emotions about this journey.  Sometimes we’re ok, sometimes we’re not, and sometimes we’re both ok and not ok.  One thing that gets me every time is someone telling me how I should feel.  I loathe it when someone says that I should be happy for someone or that I shouldn't feel bad because there are worse things in the world.  
In that vein, stop pointing out that there are worse things that could happen.  Look, we get it that infertility isn't the worst thing in the world.  Between the diseases and wars and general crappiness of the human race it’s no secret that some really bad things are out there in the world.  And you’re right, on a scale of one to death, infertility rates pretty low.  But when your heart aches for something, having it torn away is pretty painful.  You wouldn't tell a ballet dance that their broken foot isn't that bad because they have another foot.  You wouldn't tell someone who had just lost a child that it was ok because they could just have another one.  Please show us the same courtesy and don’t minimize the pain we feel.

Don’t try and feel our pain
Just like we don’t really get what it’s like to parent you don’t really understand what it’s like to be infertile.  I know, you try.  But it’s not really something you can understand without going through it yourself.  I know that you want to comfort but comparing how upset you were when it took 6 months to get pregnant doesn't really help us.  Speaking for myself, I tend to think rather cruel thoughts when someone tries to tell me how much they understand my pain.  It would be like telling someone with cancer that you know how they feel because you get the flu a lot.  Yes, there might be similarities but they aren't really the same.

Limit your involvement
You know that maternity shirt that says “If you didn't put it here don’t touch”?  The same principal applies to baby production part of infertility.  Unless you’re planning on giving us a baby or letting us borrow your womb please don’t get all nosy.  We’ll tell you things when we’re ready to, IF we’re ready to.  Sending us info on the latest IVF procedure or on a great new adoption site is just not helpful.  If we bring it up feel free to ask questions, but respect our right to limit our answers.  And please don’t assume that since we've brought it up once that we are ok with you bringing it up whenever you’d like.  Like I said, the emotional roller coaster is complex and there are times when someone else approaching the subject feels like a knife wound.
Oh, and if your friend says that they’re doing IVF don’t ask why they don’t just adopt.  The adoption versus IVF is an intensely personal journey.  If they want your advice or input on it believe me they will ask.

Don’t be that guy
Your friend tells you that they’re struggling and you think that a joke would be a great comfort.  Please don’t make it a crude joke.  No “I’ll donate” or “Make sure they get the right sperm” or “Maybe you just need better practice”.  If you want to make a joke try something good.  Like “Why did the chicken cross the Mobius Strip?  To get to the same side!” (If you don’t get it go look up what a Mobius Strip is).  Just, don’t be that guy.

We like to fantasize, but we’re not delusional
For some reason people think that unless you've had a baby or are pregnant that you can’t possibly understand what comes with babies.  And you’re sort of right, we don’t fully understand.  The logic goes something like this: if you can’t have a baby you suddenly idealize everything to do with having one.  I’m not sure how this comes about but I promise we don’t all believe that our angelic offspring will sleep through the night and eat well and never have a blowout (though the blowout thing would be nice).  We like to fantasize about those possibilities, but deep down we know the truth.  Don’t point out how much work kids are, let us find out on our own.  And then giggle as we show up with cheerios in our hair and juice on our pants. 

Don’t complain
There was a point in my life when a pregnant lady complaining about how she hated being pregnant made me literally see red.  It’s rather infuriating to hear someone complain about something you'd give anything to experience.  For me it would be a bit like Bill Gates complaining that he has too much money when you can't make your bills.  At that point you'd happily switch places with him.  I'm not saying you can't complain, but complain to other people.  You know, people who wouldn't give their eye teeth to experience contractions and morning sickness.  People who aren't infertile.

To paraphrase Dean Winchester, Shut your pie hole
I wish this one could go unsaid but don’t gossip.  If your friend trusted you enough to tell you about their infertility don’t break that trust by talking to others about it.  Infertility is very personal and very painful and most of us don’t want others to know.  That’s why for 5 years I've kept silent.  Let your friend tell who they’d like when they’d like.  It’s their story to tell, not yours.

Don’t imply that God/Mother Nature doesn't want them to be parents
Thankfully I've never heard this because I’d probably punch whoever said it in the face, but seriously don’t say this.  If at any point you feel like saying this would be helpful stop.  I absolutely promise you that it would not be helpful at any point.  Seriously.

Let them know you care
By and large the thing we want most of all is to know that you care.  The very best way to show that you care is to listen to us.  Just be a listening ear.  Let us cry and vent and say nothing while we do so.  If you must say something, repeat after me: “Dude that blows!”  “I’m so sorry.”  “Do you want some chocolate?”
What can you do to make it all better?  Nothing.  Short of saying “here is a child for you to parent” there’s nothing that you can do.  It’s not your job, don’t put that kind of pressure on yourself.

Support their decisions

Some people will choose to go through IVF, some will choose to adopt, and some will choose to live without children.  Your mission, and you must accept it, it to simply smile and hug them and tell them that you support them.  

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