An interesting debate has come up recently in the blogging world that has got me thinking. Karen probably said this much more eloquently that I could.
The central debate is around freedom of expression, and specifically the freedom and right to post what ever you want on your own blog, vs. sensitivity and a sense of loyalty and responsibility to the community from which you come.
For example, I come from the infertility community. A community that has supported me ferociously and ardently through many tragedies and tribulations. Every one who is part of that community knows the rules and is fiercely protective of their own. You all know what hurts. It’s a community of deep and real friendships, with people who will most likely never meet. And yes there are different individuals who make up that community, some have walked the path for a long time, and suffered much pain and loss. Others are extremely lucky and get pregnant on their first IVF, or never suffer a loss. Their pain cannot be compared, by any stretch of the imagination, but they are all part of the community. First timers and life timers.
And then some of us get pregnant. This places you in a very precarious position. Although every infertile woman will tell you that they don’t want that person’s baby, they want their own, being around pg people still hurts, even infertile pg people. It’s a constant reminder of what you don’t have. Might never have.
The infertile community kindly allows its pg infertiles to continue to be part of the community, even though they represent a lot of what hurts. This places a huge responsibility on those who choose to continue to be associated with the community.
And so I come to the issue of blogging. I am acutely aware of who reads my blog. After all I belong to the infertile community, it is where I am from. I haven’t forgotten what it is like to be on the wrong side of a beta test. When you are infertile, and especially when you are busy cycling, or even worse, dealing with a failed cycle, you do NOT want to hear people bitching about being pg, about being fat, about being sick (as if you ever want to hear that). You want to shake them and say YOU SHOULD BE FUCKING GRATEFUL YOU ARE PREGNANT, I WOULD SWAP WITH YOU IN A HEARTBEAT. I remember that. How dare any one complain that about being pg, when I would do any thing, sell my soul, to be pg.
And yet. What if you, as a pg person, want to complain? What if you want to moan about being sick, about being fat or whatever? It’s your blog after all, aren’t you allowed to say whatever you want to say? Even though in the infertile world hearing things like that is like a knife in the heart. And do you, as an infertile, or ex-infertile person, lose the right to complain about pregnancy things? Aren’t you as entitled as any other ‘normal’ pg person to have a moan about puking your guts out? Isn’t that what normal pg people do? Sit around and have a bitch about how fat they are or how crappy they feel? Haven’t we all prayed just to be ‘normal’ and experience pg like any normal person would?
I’ve been struggling with this. And this is the view I have come up with. Of course it’s just my view.
I think that being part of a community means you do have an obligation to the rest of the people who are not where you are. I think that you shouldn’t forget how hard it is to hear people moan about being pg. I think you need to respect the norms and values of the community from which you come, to which you still want to belong, to be part of.
And yes, this means that perhaps I can’t moan about having terrible morning sickness on my blog. Even though it’s my blog. I can’t moan about how hard it is being pg. Because I know that there are thousands of woman out there who would kill to be in my position. Yes, I can speak about these things, but it’s the way you say it. And to be honest, I don’t want to moan about it because I am just so damn grateful to be pg that I will take whatever I can get, whatever version. Yes it would be nice not to be sick, but it’s far far worse never being pg at all.
Does this mean you can never moan about how crap you feel? No. To me, it’s not about not being able to say what you want. It’s about remembering from where you have come, and remembering who you are speaking to. Because at the end of the day, even though it is your own blog, your own space, by making it public I believe you have some obligation to those who read your blog. You know who your audience are. You were also there once.
Lastly, by opening up your blog for comments it means you are allowing the opportunity for debate, and thus dissent. If I post something that upsets some one who reads my blog, then I would like to know, in a sensitive way of course..
So yes, your freedom of expression does exist, but you also have a responsibility for the words that come out of your mouth. We do not live in an isolated world, our actions affect others.
And to be honest, one infertile person who is hurt, is one too many. There is enough shit to deal with every day in the infertile world.












Gosh, I had these feelings every day throughout my pregnancies and not only around my fellow infertiles. I was always so afraid that other friends and family members would hit me with "what are your complaining about, you are finally pregnant"? I was even afraid to comment on my morning sickness to the nurse in the hospital who was putting in an IV because I was so severely sick. However, the day after I gave birth to my daughter I heard my mom describing the delivery to a friend. I was horrified that she was saying things like "it was hard, the poor thing, it lasted three days". I asked her to stop to which she replied, "just because you wanted this so badly doesn't mean it didn't suck a little". I was always walking a fine line, so afraid to hurt someone's feelings.
Posted by: ellen | 21 August 2004 at 09:55 PM
Tertia, I lurve you.
Posted by: Karen | 21 August 2004 at 11:32 PM
Tertia... you are so damned considerate, and always say it so eloquently. I so admire you.
Posted by: Tracey Dixon | 22 August 2004 at 12:28 AM
Amen. This community has supported me more than any other group I've ever been a part of and I remember that and am grateful for it and always want to remain sensitive to that fact.
Very well said.
Posted by: Emily | 22 August 2004 at 01:27 AM
AMEN! I agree with everything you said here - as a matter of fact, I expressed the very same opinion on Karen's post. I believe that as an infertile once, when we move on to pregnancy, then motherhood, we must keep our audience (who are mostly made up of women still struggling to get pregnant) in mind. After all, our blogs ARE PUBLIC. If one feels that she doesn't have to care what she writes, it is HER BLOG, then maybe she should make it password protected.
Posted by: Katie | 22 August 2004 at 01:44 AM
How's this for the opposite point of view, courtesy of a friend of mine.
My personal source of assvice is fond of telling me "you know, when you get pregnant, you won't be allowed to complain like everyone else is".
To which I, of course, respond "no, actually, only someone who has worked and suffered and cried their way towards pregnancy is entitled to complain about it - you, who got pregnant by accident, have no right whatsoever to complain about anything to do with pregnancy or parenting, because you didn't earn it like infertile people do"
A planned shocking response on my part - I thought she would be so surprised by such an extreme statement that she might, perhaps, quit the assvice and start showing a little compassion.
Nope - she said almost exactly the same thing a few days later "well, you won't get PPD, because you say you really want to be pregnant"
I think the moral of the story is that you can't shock someone to their senses, and that the assvice won't sop once you get pregnant.
(and no, I don't think no-one has the right to complain, just to limit who they complain to - I was trying to shock this girl)
Posted by: Expat | 22 August 2004 at 02:35 AM
How's this for the opposite point of view, courtesy of a friend of mine.
My personal source of assvice is fond of telling me "you know, when you get pregnant, you won't be allowed to complain like everyone else is".
To which I, of course, respond "no, actually, only someone who has worked and suffered and cried their way towards pregnancy is entitled to complain about it - you, who got pregnant by accident, have no right whatsoever to complain about anything to do with pregnancy or parenting, because you didn't earn it like infertile people do"
A planned shocking response on my part - I thought she would be so surprised by such an extreme statement that she might, perhaps, quit the assvice and start showing a little compassion.
Nope - she said almost exactly the same thing a few days later "well, you won't get PPD, because you say you really want to be pregnant"
I think the moral of the story is that you can't shock someone to their senses, and that the assvice won't sop once you get pregnant.
(and no, I don't think no-one has the right to complain, just to limit who they complain to - I was trying to shock this girl)
Posted by: Expat | 22 August 2004 at 02:36 AM
Warm fuzzy squishy love Tertia.
Posted by: OliviaDrab | 22 August 2004 at 03:20 AM
<< Others are extremely lucky and get pregnant on their first IVF, or never suffer a loss. >>
Isn't it a fucked up world when someone who only needs *one* IVF to have a child is lucky?
Anyway, I am a "lucky" one, and one thing I learned is that good friends care about you and your suffering, even if they would kill to be in your shoes. But there will, of course, be days (or weeks or months or years) where they simply cannot read it, no matter how much they want you to feel better. My solution was to never bring up the P word unless asked. But that doesn't work on a blog, does it? So here's what I think... your regular readers know you're pregnant, they know it is hard-won and well-deserved, and they probably want to know how you're doing. That's why they're here. So complain away. To be kind, you could add a little warning and some white space so those who are having difficulty can quickly scroll past those parts.
BTW, my family was always telling me "It's okay to complain!" But I still didn't. For fear of jinxing myself, but mostly because I didn't have many problems in the first place. If I had, I'm sure I would have been a world class whiner. Not "I'm tired of being pregnant" but "This is so unfair, I worked so hard, I deserved an easy pregnancy."
Posted by: Tracy | 22 August 2004 at 04:11 AM
Tertia, this is perfect. Absolutely perfect.
Yes.
Well said.
I do believe I love you.
Posted by: Menita | 22 August 2004 at 04:48 AM
Tertia, I discovered your blog today via "A Little PG", and I am so glad that I did. I can't tell you how much I've enjoyed reading it. O.k., there were a couple of times where I thought my heart was going to break into a million kajillion little pieces for you, but other than that ...
I am so doggone happy for you. A boy and a girl!! I am going to be praying for you and the babies and your DH and family. It's strange, when you feel connected to a person you've never met before and whom you didn't even know existed yesterday, but I guess that just goes to show how weird I am and how special YOU are. =)
God bless you!
Rebekah
P.S. Should you be interested, I have a Diary on Moms Today. It's not half as interesting as your blog here, but I still like it. =)
Posted by: Rebekah | 22 August 2004 at 05:46 AM
Tertia - I agree.
Posted by: Mandy | 22 August 2004 at 07:05 AM
I also agree. Beaautiful said.
Posted by: Whichever | 22 August 2004 at 01:26 PM
i suppose a good bit of that all depends on your blog and who reads it. you seem to have a following here. a big one. lots of friends and people who love you and all that jazz. perhaps you do have a responsibility to them.
i've said before that i'm only peripherally a part of the infertility blog community. a cheap old fashioned way miscarriage, three ivf cycles, two pregnancies, and three kids. it's over for me, and i am the husband besides.
reading here and here and here drove me to set up my own little blog, and since i have the most frequent visitor has been me. i've gotten maybe a total of a dozen comments over 80-something posts.
on the other hand, nothing especially gut-wrenching seems to be happening in my life. like i said, the infertility torture is over for my family. yet life does not yet move on, for me.
even the name of my blog suggests a different attitude: my private space. out there on the internet where nobody knows you're a dog. so i say what i want and care not much who i offend.
perhaps, in the unlikely event i ever draw a community following, i might start to care. i dunno.
still, this is one of those things that makes me wonder: if our friends are our friends no matter what, would they be less our friends when we bitch about what's hard for them to hear? if they are less our friends ... are these friends we want in the first place?
Posted by: RainbowW | 22 August 2004 at 02:50 PM
I think we all have something in common. We are all scared and in some range of pain. We seek comfort from "sisters in pain".
The world does not revolve around our sensitivities and neither does our infertility blogdom.
We are more sensitive because of where we come from.
I think if a blogger changes and is hurtful or annoying, then nature takes of it. You will at some point not visit their shrine anymore.
I still think they are entitled to purge and vent and bitch and if they end up with no blog friends or a new set of friends then isn't that just as it in real life? This is no different.
Tertia, you have so many friends here who love you and you are so awesome but I don't think you will still be here when you have your babies and you need another kind of support group.
Aren't you entitled to that? As long as you don't delete your blog here it will ALWAYS be a source of comfort and information for women who have this in common.
You are in between and it is difficult. You are a sign of hope for us. A sign of what can be and I consider it a gift.
Posted by: Julianna | 22 August 2004 at 08:53 PM
Heaven knows I've often become upset and annoyed my (fertile) friends bitching about their pregnancies and their kids. I know I'd be less inclined to want to strangle these complainers if they didn't sound so ungrateful to have what they have. The thing is, the fundamental difference with any complaints you might is that you would preface them with an acknowledgement of everything you've been through to get to this point. You are grateful and happy to be at this point and understand how terrible the alternative would be.
Besides, if anyone has earned the right to bitch, moan, scream or anything else it's definitely you.
Posted by: Lola | 22 August 2004 at 11:20 PM
I feel pretty much as you do. I was really stuck between a rock and a hard place when I finally got pg after a failed IVF (and 2 years of infertility treatment for PCOS and endometriosis, a miscarriage and fibroid surgery) but I felt so bad towards the friends I had made in the "infertile" community who I'd "left behind" that I tried never to "complain" about anything pregnancy related. As it turned out with my first pregnancy I really didn't have much to complain about -- really. I felt fine, never had morning sickness and was truly so happy I was glowing through the whole pregnancy. My second pregnancy (yes, I was lucky enough to conceive on my own the 2nd time) was another story -- morning sickness, sciatic pain, back pain, lots of braxton hicks contractions and the works. Both pregnancies I had to do heparin injections 2 -3 times daily throughout the entire pregnancy but in both instances I didn't see that as anything to complain about. I would have done hundreds of injections only to have a safe, healthy baby. And yet, despite feeling pretty darn crappy the second time around AND having a toddler to chase after, I still didn't feel as though I could or should complain. I was so very aware of how fortunate I was and I honestly and truly would go through everything again to have another one, except that we've decided that two is enough for us.
But I don't think you have to be a martyr. You have a right to gripe from time to time. It's also not so much what you SAY as HOW you say it. I think it's fair to say that as much as I'm thrilled to be pregnant, this sciatic pain is truly horrid and I can't sleep in any comfortable position. I don't think someone would take much offense to that or at least I don't think they shouldn't. It's the people who gripe ALL THE TIME about their pregnancies that get on my nerves. Pregnancy isn't always easy and there are things that come along with it that kind of suck like constipation, back pain, hemoroids, varicose veins, etc. but saying you don't enjoy those aspects of the pregnancy doesn't mean you don't value what you have or appreciate how fortunate you are to BE pregnant.
Believe me, it's the same after you deliver that little bundle of joy. As much as I adore my children and as thrilled as I am to have them, there are days I'd like to run away screaming from the house! :-) Despite that I NEVER forget how much I wanted these little darlings and I'm thankful each and every day. You will feel the same way too. The grass may be greener on the other side of the fence but if you look closely there's some moss mixed in with that grass too. :-)
Posted by: Heidi | 23 August 2004 at 12:56 AM
Brava, Tertia. However, I kept a journal when I was pregnant. At the time, it was very private. I now find, to my delight, that my 24 yr old son loves to read it, look at the sonograms and the cartoons I kept and the hospital bracelents, etc., and plans to keep it for his 2 kids.
Posted by: Laura B | 23 August 2004 at 01:41 AM
This is exactly how I feel. Sometimes I want to write about my son in my blog, because it is my blog after all and he's such a big part of my life. But I do try to keep it to a minimum, because my blog is about infertility and loss, not about motherhood.
I know a lot of primary infertiles won't read blogs about secondary infertility. But I appreciate the support of those that do read my blog, and I do my best to not step on any already bruised toes.
You can't avoid hurting people occasionally, mostly because the tiniest thing can set us off, but you can try not to.
Posted by: patricia | 23 August 2004 at 06:23 AM
This is exactly how I feel. Sometimes I want to write about my son in my blog, because it is my blog after all and he's such a big part of my life. But I do try to keep it to a minimum, because my blog is about infertility and loss, not about motherhood.
I know a lot of primary infertiles won't read blogs about secondary infertility. But I appreciate the support of those that do read my blog, and I do my best to not step on any already bruised toes.
You can't avoid hurting people occasionally, mostly because the tiniest thing can set us off, but you can try not to.
Posted by: patricia | 23 August 2004 at 06:23 AM
If you want to bitch about all the yucky parts of pregnancy, feel free to email me. I would love to hear all about it. :)
Posted by: Bridgette | 23 August 2004 at 02:42 PM
excellent thought provoking post -
I have made some very, very good friends through IF, a couple of whom have gone on to get pg, they are extremely careful to not mention it in any way unless I ask - which is just weird and makes me feel bad, which is of course just what they are trying to avoid.
There's just no two ways about it, it hurts to hear about pregnancy when you can't - and most likely won't - ever achieve that dream.
Thanks again and best wishes.
Posted by: Dana | 24 August 2004 at 03:41 AM
Of course you have the right to moan. Just as I, an infertile woman, have the right not to read your blog.
I guess that for me, despite the history a woman who was infertile but who is now pregnant, having perhaps suffered losses before, that pregnancy moves her/you to a place that has nothing to do with infertility, if that makes any sense?
Not sure I can explain it better than that, so I'll leave it there.
Good luck, and may all your dreams come true.
Posted by: Orodemniades | 24 August 2004 at 09:23 PM