So, the pain of infertility pretty much goes away when the nice social worker hands you a baby, but, as I have mentioned, the pain of debilitating cramps does not. My cycle seems to be resetting itself a bit, mercifully--the minipill, which I took for a year, shortened my cycle from three weeks to four. When I stopped taking it because of side-effects, the 3-week cycle remained in place. Thanks, minipill. Since Charlie arrived, though, it's stretching out a bit...my theory is that my body is hormonally aware of the baby and so it's finally decided it doesn't need to pretend to be pregnant any more. Or something.
The last 6 months have been full of ironies of timing, though. All-day adoption class in Indiana? Debilitating cramps; can't take anything stronger than advil because I need to stay alert. Traveling home from Indiana with a week-old baby? Cramps. First day back at work, post-baby-leave? Cramps; advil, pretend all day that I'm fine so that people don't think I'm slacking after my time off.
Today, I finally get to say FUCK IT. I have cramps, I'm staying the fuck home and taking an FMLA leave day. (My company has FMLA leave--so does yours if it has more than 50 employees--and one way you can use this benefit is to take an unpaid day off when you're sick with a documented recurring, intermittent condition, instead of using all your sick time and then eating up your vacation time) Charlie is at day care and I am sitting my ass in a chair, eating pretzels and advil and diet coke, and watching all the Law & Order CI I can find on the Tivo while I say "owww, owww, FUCK." Ahhhh.
The last 6 months have been full of ironies of timing, though. All-day adoption class in Indiana? Debilitating cramps; can't take anything stronger than advil because I need to stay alert. Traveling home from Indiana with a week-old baby? Cramps. First day back at work, post-baby-leave? Cramps; advil, pretend all day that I'm fine so that people don't think I'm slacking after my time off.
Today, I finally get to say FUCK IT. I have cramps, I'm staying the fuck home and taking an FMLA leave day. (My company has FMLA leave--so does yours if it has more than 50 employees--and one way you can use this benefit is to take an unpaid day off when you're sick with a documented recurring, intermittent condition, instead of using all your sick time and then eating up your vacation time) Charlie is at day care and I am sitting my ass in a chair, eating pretzels and advil and diet coke, and watching all the Law & Order CI I can find on the Tivo while I say "owww, owww, FUCK." Ahhhh.
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Date: 2008-08-20 04:10 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-08-20 11:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-20 11:52 pm (UTC)If I lose 20 or 30 pounds I'm going to try an estrogen-containing IUD. Barring that, menopause or hysterectomy are the most likely outcomes. But as long as my job is secure I can deal...I've had the condition since I was 13, and it's only really sucked because it prevented me from becoming a mom. Now that I have Charlie, it's just a chronic pain condition, and lots of people have those. :)
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Date: 2008-08-20 11:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-21 12:28 am (UTC)I think a friend of ours has something similar to a TENS machine, but hers is a surgical implant.
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Date: 2008-08-21 12:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-21 02:08 pm (UTC)One way or another, in 10 or 15 more years I'll be done with this nonsense...most people with chronic pain can't say that.
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Date: 2008-08-21 03:12 pm (UTC)