{"id":370,"date":"2017-03-24T09:00:23","date_gmt":"2017-03-24T15:00:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/?p=370"},"modified":"2025-12-11T22:28:03","modified_gmt":"2025-12-12T05:28:03","slug":"surreal","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/2017\/03\/24\/surreal\/","title":{"rendered":"Surreal"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"371\" data-permalink=\"http:\/\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/2017\/03\/24\/surreal\/infertility_is_surreal\/\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?fit=1568%2C1176\" data-orig-size=\"1568,1176\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"infertility_is_surreal\" data-image-description=\"&lt;p&gt;infertility is surreal www.iamhalfhope.com&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?fit=300%2C225\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?fit=665%2C499\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-371\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?resize=300%2C225\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?resize=300%2C225 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?resize=768%2C576 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?resize=1024%2C768 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?w=1568 1568w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/03\/infertility_is_surreal.jpg?w=1330 1330w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>A friend recently gave me something that reads, \u201cIf by dream, you mean nightmare, then yes, I\u2019m living the dream.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We had a good laugh over this and I put it where I can see it every day and have a chuckle. It\u2019s good for me to find humor where I can\u2026 and this one hits the truth in just the right way &#8212; it is spot on.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Infertility is like having a bad dream that you can\u2019t wake up from. In my nightmare of infertility horrible and unexpected things keep happening, yet time just keeps marching on. I\u2019m standing here watching this strange, surreal world spin around me and I\u2019m trying to make it stop so that things can reset and my life can get back on track\u2026 but I can\u2019t. This nightmare of mine is real &#8212; my whole experience of infertility has been one bizarre thing after another.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To start with, I did not expect to have any trouble getting pregnant in the first place, and when I think hard about it, my infertility *still* surprises me. Truly, how can this be happening? Is this actually real? I feel like that kid in that youtube video who asks, \u201cIs this real life?\u201d Because seriously, is it? What is happening to us doesn\u2019t make any sense at all. Shouldn\u2019t my infertility and these last few years just evaporate and disappear forever so that my life can go back to the way it was supposed to unfold?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I look back and cannot believe how much time has passed. Matt and I are approaching our third anniversary of when we started trying to conceive. This blows my mind. How can it be this long? Has it really been nearly three years? Yes, apparently. Calendars confirm it. The date and time stamp on my phone confirm it. So do the birthday celebrations of the children born to my loved ones these past few years.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It is totally surreal to me that we\u2019ve been treated multiple times, in multiple ways for our infertility and haven\u2019t had success yet. It baffles me and my doctors. Our \u201cnew normal\u201d in this bizarre world of infertility treatments consists of enduring strange things at every turn: having surgeries and other procedures; taking tons of pills and receiving numerous injections; having my blood draw over and over; sitting in the stirrups for more ultrasounds than I want to count; and keeping such close track of medications and appointments that I write them down on paper and in our google calendar in order to double check everything. It\u2019s surreal that, due to lots of practice, Matt manages to get the measurements on all of my follicles at nearly the same pace as my nurse. Even more surreal is that Matt has managed to give me many, many injections without fainting, despite his fear of needles. It\u2019s strange that we are used to this new normal where we set alarms and wake up to administer injections on time; where there are four sharps containers in my bathroom closet; where we save money so that we can give extremely large sums of it to our infertility clinic; and where I have a 24-hour infertility pharmacy saved in my phone. It\u2019s bizarre to me that we went through IVF and that we have two frozen embryos waiting in a laboratory across town&#8230; Infertility treatment is a very strange, unreal experience.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Infertility feels especially surreal anytime someone I know first shares with me that they are pregnant. My loved ones have been lucky enough to conceive within only a few months of trying, and as a result, pregnancy announcements always throw me into a confusing state of disbelief&#8230; Questions like, \u201cWhat are we doing wrong?\u201d \u201cWhy was it so easy for them?\u201d and \u201cWhat is wrong with me?\u201d rattle around in my mind, throwing me into confusion and despair as I struggle to accept my surreal situation where nothing seems to make sense. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even becoming pregnant after infertility is surreal. You\u2019d think pregnancy would set an infertility patient back on track or something, and life would make sense again, but it didn\u2019t for me. I think once you enter the world of infertility things are permanently changed\u2026 because when I was pregnant it was very hard to believe, even though it had been such a long time coming. After two years of trying it had finally happened! We were thrilled! We had worked so hard to get there&#8230; it felt wonderful and strange to be pregnant and imagine finally being able to bring home a baby after waiting so long. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But then, things got even more surreal &#8212; the unexpected just keeps happening. That long awaited for pregnancy was diagnosed as ectopic and I was sent to the hospital, not once, but twice to be treated for it. While I was there, I had surreal discussions with my nurses about how it was my first pregnancy after trying so long\u2026 I couldn\u2019t believe I had finally gotten pregnant, and then suddenly I was at the hospital and it was all ending&#8230; and as I was receiving the strange, neon colored injections of chemotherapy, over the hospital speakers they played a clip of a lullaby, indicating that a baby had just been born to some lucky couple elsewhere in the hospital&#8230; I still can hardly process that strange, surreal feeling of hearing the lullaby&#8230; After my injections I was sent home to miscarry and somehow work through this enormous loss. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The months of failed treatments that have followed my pregnancy have only added to the strange, surreal experience we\u2019re having. Why did that first IUI work, but not any of the IUIs that followed my pregnancy? Why did Matt\u2019s sperm counts suddenly plummet? Why didn\u2019t the transfer after our IVF cycle work? Why is any of this happening? I know asking \u201cwhy\u201d isn\u2019t very productive, but knowing that doesn\u2019t stop me from wondering&#8230; We continue to be surprised by our infertility &#8212; we thought I\u2019d be pregnant by now. We thought we\u2019d have a baby by now. None of this makes sense.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My nightmare of infertility just keeps going on and on as the months tick by. Stranger things have happened, sure, but I certainly didn\u2019t think trying to have kids would be such a nightmarish disaster. Pregnancy happens almost effortlessly for so many people, and I continue to be surprised at how difficult it is for us. It\u2019s just so surreal. I truly never thought I\u2019d go through all of this\u2026 and I wish I just could wake up from this strange nightmare-life of infertility and be able to build my family the way I\u2019d imagined.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A friend recently gave me something that reads, \u201cIf by dream, you mean nightmare, then yes, I\u2019m living the dream.\u201d We had a good laugh over this and I put it where I can see it every day and have a chuckle. It\u2019s good for me to find humor where I can\u2026 and this one [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[8],"tags":[62,66],"class_list":["post-370","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-reflections","tag-infertility-is","tag-surreal"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s7UmuL-surreal","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":365,"url":"http:\/\/www.iamhalfhope.com\/content\/2017\/03\/22\/infertility-is\/","url_meta":{"origin":370,"position":0},"title":"Infertility is&#8230;","author":"Jenna","date":"March 22, 2017","format":false,"excerpt":"It was hard to first admit to myself that we were experiencing infertility... 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