A lot of people don't understand what it's like to try to conceive again after losing a baby. Those lucky people who get pregnant so easily and get take-home babies after 9 months can never really know what it feels like to a woman who tried so hard to get pregnant, lost that little bean that she worked so hard for, and is struggling again to get her
rainbow baby. These lucky women can empathize, yes, but can never really know the pain of TTCAL. A friend of mine shared this analogy with me, and it brought tears to my eyes.
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Let's say human beings didn't walk until the age of 20. Let's say everyone was in a wheelchair till the age of 20, at which point their musculoskeletal system become mature, and everyone's 20th birthday was the magical, overnight turning point.
You're so excited for your 20th birthday. You can't believe it's almost here! A couple of your friends are already 20, and you've seen them walking around. It looks like fun. It's the next progression. You turn 20. You stand up and take a step. Then another. Then another. Then you fall down, and the doctor tells you you're not ready yet, it's back to the wheelchair for you. But your best friend turned 20 the same day. And she can walk wherever she wants, whenever she wants. It's ok, you'll wait. A month later, you try again. This time, you're walking for a week! It's glorious! It's marvelous! But then you fall down and can't get back up, and it's back to the wheelchair for you. Meanwhile, your friends who turned 20 last year, they're not just walking. They're running. They're playing sports. They're jumping and swimming. And there you sit in your wheelchair, watching them. The doctors don't know if you'll ever get out of your wheelchair, the way that ALL humans are supposed to at age 20. They don't know why. They have no clue why when every time your 20-year-old self stands up, she falls and can't get back up. No one can offer you an explanation, nor a reason why it might happen for you in the future. You don't know if you want to try to walk again. What if you fall and break your nose again? What if you can't even stand up next time you try? What if, after weeks of walking, you forget how and no one can teach it to you?
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It's not a perfect analogy, but it's the best one I've seen. It's something so primitive--you don't even know how hard it is to fail until you fail. It's something so taken for granted that it never occurs to you how that other girl feels. And it's something so integral but effortless to your own world, that you really
can't understand the other side of the coin.
Big, squishy {{hugs}} to all the friends I've met on my TTCAL journey. You are all amazing!