So the last few months have been a blur juggling the family, running my business and doing the one thing that has taken over everything, launching ‘More Love To Give’.
Whilst the actual launch itself was a little nerve wracking initially, it was very quickly hugely rewarding and wonderful. To have people, especially those you know well, suddenly read your inner most thoughts and feelings in a manuscript you’ve been working on for the last four years, is actually quite terrifying! Once I knew someone had bought it, I was giddy yet skittish wondering where they were up to, what had they read, what did they think. My husband quickly calmed me by reminding me that it doesn’t matter what people think, I have one goal to comfort SI sufferers and the rest is just my own opinion and experience. I’m not going for a creative writing prize so I shouldn’t worry what people think as long as the books get into the hands of those that need that reassurance that they are not alone “and they’ll get that simply by holding it without turning a page!” he said.
I needn’t have worried anyway as the feedback has been overwhelmingly positive. I have literally been bowled over by the response and in particular that so many who have bought it “couldn’t put it down!”. In particular, one reader who is a member of the closed Facebook group, bought a copy on the launch day Tuesday, received it on Thursday and wrote the most gorgeous email on the Saturday night thanking me. I was out for a Mother’s Day meal with my Mum, Auntie and cousin and had been at the Fertility Show all day, so it was a lovely time to receive such lovely feedback.
Here is a little bit of her message: “I just felt the need to send a message to say thank you. So much of the book rang true to me and the way you explained your feelings was exactly how I have been feeling. Whilst reading the book I have laughed (a little, and will never be able to buy a glitter bath bomb!!) and cried (a lot!!) but most of all I have finally felt like there is someone out there who understands exactly how I feel and who has put it into words in a way that I am struggling to do.”
When I forwarded the email to Jason he replied: “OMG I have tears in my eyes, wow this alone is why you wrote the book, if you never sell another copy that’s fine with me 😘 and that should be fine with you, you have helped another with our story, big love to you Helen Davies xxxx”
At that moment, it had all been worth it. She was just one, but she was all I ever hoped to make a difference to. I didn’t know her, never met her but her response and the impact reading my story had had, made it all worthwhile.
Yet with every positive response, as well as giving a ‘job done’ feeling, it only spurs me on more. How many more are there out there that need that reassurance, understanding and support. I’ve reached one, let’s find another……and so I’m sure it will go on.
However, it’s not all been plain sailing. I’ve had emails and comments online criticising me for speaking out on an subject that might upset some who are suffering with Primary Infertility. They have said I should now shut up because I have three children – what do I know about struggling for a child? They have said I’m disrespectful to anyone who still wants their first child.
I’ve drafted a blog reply but I’ll never post it. What it all basically says is that you haven’t said anything online or in email that hasn’t been said at some time to my face. You have completely misunderstood and clearly not read anything I have written. In fact I do understand, more than most so much so, all I have ever written has purposefully been considerate of anyone struggling to conceive a first baby. So the nasty notes haven’t upset me at all, in fact they have only served to demonstrate what SI sufferers have to put up with and why they are reluctant to speak up about their pain for fear of upsetting anyone still trying for their first.
However, I was knocked a little off course by a close friend who broke down when I showed her my book. In short, life’s path hasn’t resulted in her having a family of her own. In all the months I have been excitedly promoting the forthcoming book launch, I had no idea that my talking about Secondary Infertility was grinding her down, bringing to the surface all her hidden emotions about not ever having her own baby.
I know that the subject of Secondary Infertility can be very upsetting for someone who has yet to have a child, and that it is very difficult for them to understand the concept that fertility is fertility. We are all on our own unique journeys and the circumstance may be different but the pain can be just as intense.
Yet in the cold light of day, holding my darling friend in my arms and she let out tears of grief, frustration and anger that had been pent up for way too long, I regretted ever speaking out, when indeed, I am blessed with three amazing children. Never, ever, have I wanted to upset anyone. I wouldn’t risk upsetting one person I loved, even to help the hundreds that I have, that I don’t know. I felt dreadful.
She has reassured me that she is proud of me but that she can’t bear to read my story of Secondary Infertility when she feels so upset about her never having her one baby. I get that. I understand that completely.
So, whilst we both come to terms with our lives, journeys and difficulties this past week since we spoke, it has certainly made me think about the fine balance of the feel good factor in doing good and the harm doing good can do to those you feel so much for.
It is such a bloody shame that in talking about the pain Secondary Infertility causes, you risk inflicting pain on another group with another struggle. In fact it’s shitty, it really is shitty. It feels horrid, really horrid.
And yet, my conclusion after a week of soul searching is that, sometimes, if you choose your words and timing carefully, good should prevail and perhaps talking about and lifting the lid on Primary Infertility grief in the process can be just a cathartic. Infertility sucks and only if our society talks about it , will we ever all feel understood, more supported and a lot less on our own. Shying away from difficult subjects won’t help anyone.
Continuing to encouraging talking will never ever take away the pain of not having a baby you want, no matter what your situation is, but it might help relieve the tension and frustration which can only be a healthy thing for us all. I just hope I can find that right balance in the future.