Finally Pregnant… but waiting for the other shoe to drop.
I’m 43 and currently 5 weeks pregnant after IVF, and instead of feeling excited, I feel like I’m constantly waiting for the next devastating piece of news.
First I worried we would never make a normal embryo. Then I worried the embryo wouldn’t implant. Then I worried my beta wouldn’t rise. It did.
Now I’m terrified of being told I have a blighted ovum or a missed miscarriage. If the ultrasound is okay, I already know I’ll worry about the heartbeat stopping. Then the NIPT. Then the anatomy scan. It feels like my brain just keeps moving the finish line.
The hardest part is that I don’t have many pregnancy symptoms. The few I do have, like slight breast soreness and fatigue, could easily be from the progesterone I’m taking. Every day I find myself wondering if my pregnancy has already stopped developing and I just don’t know it yet.
I realize this probably isn’t rational. I think infertility and IVF have conditioned me to expect bad news, so it’s hard to believe that something might actually go right.
Has anyone else felt this way? If you did, did it ever get better? Was there a point in pregnancy where you finally believed you were going to bring home a baby, or did the anxiety just shift from one milestone to the next?
I’d really love to hear from people who have been through this because right now it feels incredibly lonely.