I am fertile (#InfertilityNotATaboo)
I am fertile, I now have a 7 seven year old - sounds
obnoxious , isn't it , well that's the truth and I find it very weird every
time I get to hear this told to me "Thank God, all went well for you and
you have this child , not many women are lucky". A land worth millions does
not promise a yield, industries which has lived a lifetime cannot predict their
next year - For God's sake , I am a Woman
human and I was not born with a tag. I mention the WOMAN in particular, for , the
four people who live around my neighborhood only seem to have time to find my
missing tag.
I indeed thank the almighty for the bundle of joy he has
given me , I am here to narrate my first hand experience of my friend with whom
I have lived through one of her most unreasonable phase. Her wedding was the
most talked about in our circle, she got the guy she loved, she had the best
job, she was at the peak of her career, a dream wedding , a dreamier honeymoon
in the alps( All comments on had the jealous feel ). It continued in the form
of year long gifts, expensive dinners, another tag of best couple and so
on. One day in a group chat ( this would
have been just a year after her marriage) , one of the so called good friend
went on a spree of asking my friend on the perceived delay of the "third
member"and whats the plan , when is it and nothing useful. I thought it
ended there.
In the same week , my friend messaged me she has left her
job as her doctor said that she should not be under any pressure as this might
as well cause a delay.All I asked her was , did she not have any option of
keeping the job and working around it and the response she gave me stunned me
"I don't want anyone to say that I held on to it and that is why my eggs
are not getting fertilized ". Who is this anyone , the brutality is , it
is indeed ANYONE and at that point it seems so much of an order, obligation and
what not that a human has to come out of you. I believe that in olden times
that is what we called slavery. That started my insight into one of the most
painful phase one can go through.
For close to 3 years or may be more I have seen her talk to
me about things which has shook me from deep inside. Some statements that stood
out are "It's he who has the problem but I should ensure that this does
not go out ","I decided that we will not tell anything openly ","My
mother in law thinks it's me and never her son", "I don't want any of
our friends to know as they may be happy that I have this problem". Every
week all i used to worry is where is she in all of this - the go getter, the
happy wife , the romantic lover. To add , she was given a sheet where every
money spent on her was written so that she ensures to make a baby . Lunatic
people , if making a baby was in our hands, why would I even need anyone ?
What makes me wonder is this whole process of being
infertile ( the way the world names it) seems to be the sole responsibility of
Women in most cases. For many in India, this does not sound surprising but what
surprised me the most as a friend and a psychologist is the Women in question
loses all her identity and just becomes a commodity or say machine which needs
to keep putting oil( in form of painful injections and procedures ) until the desired
product does not come out. In the interim , the person who owns the commodity
or all those who handle it look at it like a rotten one. From a diva to 90 kg,
from spotless skin to only visible pores , from a gentle women to an arrogant tyrant
she lost all of what she cared for.
Today as it stands , she does not let her son down even for
a minute- Yes he is a darling for sure . yet the scare that even a breeze might
ruffle his hair and those four people would again point at her and ONLY HER has
only made her go far away from us.
Infertility is not ONLY our genders birth right , it should
actually be that my gender should be given a birth right of choice to mother
one of her own or any !!#InfertilitynotaTaboo- Join Write tribe and InfertilityDost
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