For the record, I think IVF is an amazing tool. However, at 40 it was strongly inferred that, although my numbers all came back okay, I was simply too old.
Ha! I say that like I was sane, but in fact I was like any other woman having difficulty falling pregnant... slightly obsessed.
- I ate for fertility
- ensuring my diet was rich in nutritious foods.
- On the advice of Emma Cannon's "The Baby Making Bible' introduced both red meat and home-made bone broth into my diet.
- I started eating breakfast and cut out alcohol and sweets to promote stable blood sugar.
- I bought a slow juicer and drank freshly made organic green juice every day.
- Following the advice of Zita West and Marilyn Glenville, I took supplements (COQ10, Royal Jelly, Omega3, clover infusion, nettle tea, spirulina, maca, selenium) to improve my reproductive health.
- I've never been one for cosmetics, but swapped my skincare products for olive oil soap and coconut oil as moisturiser to decrease my exposure to topical toxins. I have to say my prone to eczema skin has never felt better.
- I stopped using the sauna and hot tub in the gym. I can't remember exactly why. Probably in case I was pregnant before I knew it? I think I read something about overheating the body making it less likely for a newly fertilised egg to implant and couldnt find anything more about it. Not taking any chances regardless!
- I was uncertain about acupuncture until I bought and read 'The Infertility Cure' by Randine Lewis.
- I started seeing an acupuncturist and after only two treatments, my next period, for the first time in my life, was of the painless, bright red blood associated with fertile health.
- I was thrilled to conceive Poppy the next time I ovulated after that.
- I practiced meditation and yoga (as best I could) and fell asleep listening to the Circle and Bloom natural cycle fertility programme playing under my pillow every night.
- From a spiritual/energetic perspective I decided that if I wanted children in my life then I should have children in my life. So to that end
- I volunteered for the local cub scout troop each week.
- I also made an effort to focus on creation and nurturing.
- Starting a garden to nurture,
- Inventing recipes to nourish,
- Even starting this blog to foster and record my creative side.
- After my losses I sought massage to help me physically and emotionally process the grief. I also consulted a hypnotherapist to identify and address any mind/body issues.
On reflection, making an effort to do something (Anything. Everything!) to increase my odds gave me some sense of control and definitely helped my mental state. Also taking good care of my body made me feel vital and healthy which also contributed to a better state of mind.
While I (probably like every other not-yet-pregnant woman) would be quite happy to throttle anyone who says 'maybe you should just relax' - deep down I believe that, for me, (a bit of a workaholic), there may be an element of truth in it.
Ultimately, I believe not working and practicing extreme self-care gave me the opportunity to take a physical break and discover the mental space needed to slow down and allow a baby to come to me.
I am so grateful.