It's Not All About Me

I’m sitting here struggling to begin this post. I have so many jumbled thoughts in my head about it, but no good way to put them all in order. I think this is because there are so many directions to go all at the same time. I want to make sure I write everything down because I do not want to lose these insights, but I cannot seem to make it coherent! So I ask that you bear with me as I work through this one today.

There are days where I cannot get out of my own head. I can get triggered by one small thing and it turns into an all day shift in my thinking, acting, emoting. I can very easily get caught up in how “alone” I am on this journey. I’ve even been angry about this feeling of being alone before. But the truth is, I am not alone. I have a partner who is on this journey with me.  

My husband and I have had many discussions about our situation. They started out with him being the cheerleader on my bad days. They took a turn to logistics, expectations, scheduling. They’ve progressed to grieving our situation together. There has never been a day that has been easy during this journey, but in every difficult moment when I realize he is by my side, I know I can get through it. Of course we have been far from perfect. In fact, I think we’ve had some of our worst fights around this issue. But they were only that bad because they were so emotionally charged. We’ve experienced this journey in very different ways, which has to be expected to cause some discord. As a woman, I feel as though I’m failing part of my purpose in life. As the man, he wants to fix it. These emotions can clash effortlessly. During this whole thing, I keep thinking about how easy of a breaking point this journey could be for a marriage. I know it happens, I’ve read the statistics, I’ve known acquaintances it’s happened to in fact. But the most amazing thing has happened for us, we’ve never been closer, more in love, and more determined to achieve a goal together. He has been there every step of the way, even at the doctor’s office holding my hand after only an hour of sleep, because he knew how important it was for me to have him there. He’s worked hard to take other stressors off of me because he knows how taxing this daily journey is for me. He’s also simply listened when I needed to get all my crazy out, and I have a lot of crazy! I do not know why we are going through this, but I can at least see the great things coming out of it in the meantime. I cannot imagine going through this journey or this life without my amazing, loving, and supportive husband.

I do not think I tell him enough how much I appreciate him. It’s difficult to keep up with all the wonderful things he does for me. I’ve never felt more loved in my life. I’m so thankful for him even at my most distraught. I hope this helps him understand that a little more. I hope that I have been as supportive and caring toward him during this time as well, but if we are keeping score, I’d have to be honest and say that he’s winning J

Why Me?

This post is overdue. I've known I needed to write it, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. Vulnerability is not an easy thing for me as I discussed in my first post and now I feel in order to be honest I must be even more vulnerable. The thing is, I've been really angry lately. Angry that I have to go through this, angry at those who do not, angry that others do not understand, angry that some do not appreciate what they have, and just angry in general. I've never liked being angry. Even in the midst of my anger, I've always felt uncomfortable and disgusted with myself. Now I know that some anger is healthy and justified, but I just do not like the feeling of anger. But this has been different. I've actually wanted to embrace my anger, to hold on to it, to use it in some way to my advantage. As I began to realize my shift in direction about anger it certainly scared me somewhat. As I've continued to process this I think the answer is fairly simple, it's easier to be angry than to feel the hurt, depression, and despair.

Before recognizing my shift in anger, I'd been experiencing a lot of anxiety, depression, and general despair about my life. These feelings were too much, too real, too close. Anger has become the solution. It was actually pretty easy to redirect myself given my job, my social and family life, and my amazing ability to distract myself. Anger is interesting that way, it gives you the ability to direct the feelings that were welling up inside and direct them outward toward others so you do not have to "deal" with them anymore.

Instead of being sad every time I saw a facebook post about how great it is to be a mom, I could be angry that I haven't been given this same opportunity. Instead of crying after every social gathering revolving around children and families, I can be angry that the world has treated me unfairly. Instead of being empathetic to a struggling client, I can be angry that these parents do not deserve their children and I'm the one stuck being infertile. So much easier than letting those feelings inside my heart and mind or so I thought.

Anger only seems easier, but in all truth it's just as difficult. The end result is the same no matter what emotion I allow myself to experience. I'm hurting because I cannot get something that I want so desperately and it is out of my control to fix it. Out of my control. Those are difficult words for me to utter. For those who know me, there is a significant pattern in my life of needing to be in control. I've been in therapy several times due to my inability to control my entire world. I'd thought that I had made progress over the years in learning to "let go" and "be okay" when I cannot do anything about it, but the struggle is a daily one. Most recently I had an epiphany that the opposite of control is not letting go, but being vulnerable. Vulnerability to allow yourself to be seen by others for who you are and what you are and are not capable of doing. The ability to let things be the way they are even when they are not the way you want. This is incredibly difficult and I'm not good at it yet, but just realizing this position has helped me feel some release from these overwhelming emotions.

It is still a battle every day, but I feel more equipped to handle it now and that is a win.