Shelby and I are in a weird state of middle ground right now. Our pregnancy is public knowledge, and we (more I) gladly share it with those we are close to, or if the timing is right. It’s a weird feeling, being “out.” Once we found out we were pregnant, all I could envision was shouting it from the roof tops. Partly because we took a huge step in our battle with infertility, and the rest because we’re FINALLY pregnant.
I feel like we’ve come so far. We’re just past 16 weeks, and still have a long way to go, and I’m okay with others being in our our little (but growing) secret. However, I will say, telling people isn’t quite the thrill I expected it to be. I find that the more people we tell, the less ecstatic I feel about it. Many other bloggers have eluded to this, as I’ve learned. The more people tell, the more our pregnancy is “normalized,” the more it feels like I’m ignoring or even forgetting the past. Almost as if we’re turning our backs on the 5 years of tears and anger we experienced as we battled infertility. It’s like our pregnancy created a blank slate, or tabula rasa (tabula rasa always reminds me of that Buffy The Vampire Slayer episode – whoo Buffy) where our infertility no longer ‘counts.’
I never expected to be taken aback as I have. I even find myself wanting to keep it to ourselves. I’ve found this especially true when around couples our age, or older than us that do not have kids. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’ve never assumed that everyone would want kids, but I find myself wondering, “What’s their story?” For those that we have told, I carefully watch their reactions, their eyes, their facial ticks for a hidden signal of pain or loss. I wonder if we share a common thread? I find myself wanting to hint at our infertility. We’re not “just another” pregnant couple. We’re the infertile pregnant couple and it’s not the same.
I wish there was some type of keyword, secret handshake, or other signal that us infertiles memorize. That way, when we tell you that we’re pregnant, we can identify, share, and understand each other just a little better. Sure, when you find out we are pregnant, it may stir up a lot of emotions, but you’ll also know it didn’t come easy for us.
What would your secret signal or handshake be? Maybe we can start that movement today!
After 5 years, we still walk the path of infertility. 7 IUI's, 1 miscarriage, 1 IVF and tens of thousands of dollars later we find ourselves pregnant. The path is still not clear, but we take it one step at a time.



6 comments
Comment by jill on June 1, 2009 at 1:24 pm
Oh how I wish there were a secret handshake, too! And, not because I’m pregnant, but because, after 12 years, I’m NOT pregnant.
It’s so hard for me to be happy for others in “real life” – I even go so far as to be mad at them sometimes – but, I usually find it very easy to be happy for fellow IFers. It’s so refreshing to be able to be happy for others’ pregnancies and that’s a big reason I am so addicted to reading blogs. I honestly enjoy feeling happy and excited for all of you!
As for a secret handshake, I’m really not sure. I can imagine myself telling ppl about the long road I had to take to get to a pregnancy but I’m sure I wouldn’t want to blurt that out to everyone. More of us should utilize the pomegranate thread (Infertilities Common Thread) tied around our wrists, I think
Comment by Shelby on June 1, 2009 at 3:00 pm
Yeah, I was thinking of the pomegranate thread, too. But too few infertiles really know about it unless they’re part of the blogger world. Perhaps we can create a flyer about the red thread (and add additional information about support groups, etc.) and spread the flyers around to REs and OB/GYN offices all over! Then the red thread or ‘secret handshake’ would be known.
Although I have to say, while you are a sensitive man who embraces his feminine side in some respects, I don’t see you wearing it.
Perhaps we need to come up with a secret infertile bro handshake and put that on the flyer as well, lol.
I’m so frustrated. I can never keep one on my wrist anymore. It keeps falling off. Perhaps I need to double thread it, which would be fitting given that we’re both infertile!
Comment by Rose's Daughter on June 1, 2009 at 3:43 pm
I soooo understand where you are coming from! I felt like after I told, I had given up what little control over things I had. I kind of liked it being me and C-Dub’s secret!
Comment by Another Dreamer on June 1, 2009 at 7:41 pm
I was thinking about the pomegranate thread too, lol. But again, unless more people know about it then it’s rendered mostly useless. (*sigh*)
It would be nice if we did have a secret handshake…
Yay for 16wks; grow baby grow!
Comment by Beautiful Mess on June 1, 2009 at 8:51 pm
Ooohhh a handshake would be great! That way when I introduced myself to my neighbors who don’t have kids, they knew we weren’t just one of “those” couples who had an “oops” baby. I want to tell them (if they are in fact infertile) “IT TOOK US 6 YEARS AND TWO MISCARRIAGES TO HAVE THAT LITTLE GUY THERE!” It took me a long time to be comfortable with telling people I was pregnant with Zilla, but when I did i always blurted out our path it took to get there.
Great job on your weight loss! Keep up the good work!
*HUGS*
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