Soo.. maybe I should start from the beginning. When I was 17 I was diagnosed with pcos and with the amount of scarring on my ovaries I was told to have kids by age 26; at age 19 in the ER i was told that number had gone down to 24 and that I needed to do something FAST if I wanted a sandgrains prayer of getting pregnant in the future. Being still in my denial phase of mourning the one thing I always wanted I ignored the doctors warnings and didnt care. Last december I decided enough was enough and slowly started to contemplate losing weight an taking care of myself.
Fast forward to 1-2 weeks ago. I am down just shy of 50 lbs and feeling better most of the time the problem? The looming prospect of never having kids it tears me apart. I am typically ok with having pregnant friends I am able to support them, be happy for them etc. Until now...
We will call her J. J just recently found out she is pregnant...again. The problem? she is a compulsive lier and can't keep ANY story straight. She can't even hanle the two kids she has now and uses her pregnancy as an excuse for EVERYTHING. She can't just be tired...she has to be tired because she's pregnant. She can't be just gaining weight, she's gaining weight because she is pregnant (she is only about a month along so this is highly unlikely to be the reason) As soon as I told her I had pcos she automatically has it. She tells me she was never fully diagnosed with it then turns around and tells our friend H that she was diagnosed an suffers all the time. J has NO signs or symptoms of pcos except excess weight thats it. When she went in for her fasting blood sugars to test for diabetes she ate about 30 corn tortillas the night before and therefore was diagnosed diabetic (she didn't tell them she ate that).
I am just frustrated. Everyone asks me why I am not a mom when they see me with kids, they tell me i'm great with kids and would make a great mom. Except I most likely will never be able to get pregnant. When a guy and I were actually trying to get pregnant we weren't able to yet J who has been STRONGLY advised by CPS to not have anymore kids gets prego like nothing... wth? Sigh. I sit here listening to creeds arms wide open and wonder will that song ever apply to a pregnant me? I sit here wondering why do I have these issues? J acts like everyhting is so horrible and that life is murder now that shes prego because has has raging hormones...which granted she does but what she doesn't get is that millions of women go through it because of pregnancy for 9 mos and millions more go through it EVERY DAY OF THEIR LIVES for one reason or another i.e. pcos or other metabolic syndrome. Why does she have to act like "o poor me, im in such bad shape because im pregnant"? I just...It's depressing she rubs it in mine and H's faces almost every day even though she knows neither of us have a sandgrains chance of getting pregnant.
On the plus side? I don't want to emotionally eat. I just want to drink lots and lots of water...go figure.

-fm