Past indiscretions……

I’ve been seeing all this guff in the media over the last two days about Dr Glenn Sterling… he’s been my gynaecologist now since about Dec 1999 and he was the IVF specialist that helped me have Angel.  I’ve been through so much with him, that I have often felt he knows more than anyone else just how much bullshit I have been through in trying to conceive.  I have often thought he knows and appreciates the toll it has taken on me even better than Mr K … because he’s been there every step of the way.  I can’t count the number of times I have cried on his shoulder, how many hugs he has offered or how often he has taken my hands in his and told me everything would eventually be okay.  He is simply the most caring, and genuinely empathetic doctor I have ever met, and I hate to see him as distressed as he has been in the media over the last few days.

Yes… he made a mistake.  Did anyone get dead from it – no.  Some doctors make mistakes and accidentally kill their patients ….. do they automatically get suspended from practicing medicine ???   I understand the obligation of our doctors not to take advantage of their patients, but at some point, we have to say – the two of them made an ill advised leap from patient and doctor to become intimately acquainted, and is it any of our fucking business?

I’ve been on copious quantities of IVF hormones (numerous times) just like the patient he got involved with, and they might make some people vulnerable, and they might make you moody, and they definitely make you combattive, but I can honestly say they don’t seem to impair your judgment or diminish your decision making capabilities?!??    I mean can you imagine if how I’d fair if I robbed a jewellery store, or something and then claimed I was vulnerable and confused because I was pumped full of Puregon and Crinone… wonder how far that would get me!

I know I’m supposed to be condemning his actions like everyone else – he violated the patient./doctor relationship, but the truth of the matter is I couldn’t give a shit how many of his patients he was screwing…. cos interesting social choices aside…. Glenn is one of the truly good guys.  He really is.  Other people can have a lapse in judgment in getting intimately entangled at work and no one gives a shit.  But for him, he gets sued, dragged through the courts and has his practice suspended.  Everyone… and I mean EVERYONE… has indiscretions in their past… no one is squeaky clean…  I can’t help feeling sorry for him… and I can unequivocally say that none of this has in any way, shape or form diminished my respect for him as a friend or as a doctor.

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Doctor barred for affair
13 April 2007

AN IVF specialist who had an affair with a married patient having trouble conceiving has been suspended for six months. Glenn Sterling, 41, one of Queensland’s top gynaecologists, publicly apologised yesterday after pleading guilty to unsatisfactory professional conduct at a hearing of the Health Practitioners Tribunal.  The Queensland Medical Board prosecuted Dr Sterling, who heads Brisbane’s City Fertility Centre, after it was revealed he had had a sexual relationship with the patient between December 1999 and February 2000.

After the hearing, at which his registration was suspended for six months, a shaken Dr Sterling said: “I’m very sorry for what’s happened.”  The patient, who cannot be named, had had difficulties conceiving with her former husband so she consulted Dr Sterling. They began an affair, having sexual intercourse on six occasions.

She conceived a child in January 2000 and did a “home” DNA test with a swab taken from her former husband’s mouth. She said it showed he was the father of her baby boy.  The woman ended the affair when her husband found out about it – on the day she told him she was pregnant. The husband is suing Dr Sterling for $250,000 in damages.

“I was very confused at the time it was going on,” said a shaking and teary Dr Sterling, who is now married with two children.  “In retrospect there is no doubt it was entirely inappropriate. I accept full responsibility for what I have done.”  Dr Sterling agreed that he knew the patient had experienced an abnormality of the cervix and was taking hormones at the time and that it made her more “vulnerable”.

The medical board’s barrister, Ralph Devlin, said the case related to a “deeply personal area of medical practice”.”(It was) at the top end of misconduct this tribunal would see,” Mr Devlin said.

When questioned about the patient specifically asking for the “last appointment of the day”, Dr Sterling said he didn’t recognise what she was doing. “No, I didn’t,” Dr Sterling said. “I look back and I regret it was so.”  He also admitted the affair was “a personal pursuit”.  Dr Sterling said he felt more could have been done in his training to alert him to the consequences of such behaviour.  “I accepted some time ago what I did was wrong and I’m not afraid to tell people (young medical professionals),” he said.  “It hurts to tell them … but if you can prevent one person getting into this position, why not?” Dr Sterling said he no longer saw patients without another staff member present.

In a statement, the woman said Dr Sterling did not use his position to exploit her and that the relationship was based on mutual attraction.  Judge Kerry O’Brien said the affair was “well below the standard expected by the public” and Dr Sterling’s peers.

Additional reporting: AAP
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Angel Baby

I was driving to the supermarket this afternoon, and whilst I was a bit tired and not really relishing the prospect of dragging the small child around to pick up the groceries, we were bopping along in the car listening to the Cat Empire and all seemed to be tolerably good with the world…..  When from who knows where… Angel pipes up from the back seat with “Mom, when are you going to have a new baby?”  😐

Smack a girl upside the head why don’t you?!??!  Where the hell did that come from???

He has blind sided me before on this topic, but never quite so out of the blue as this one was.  I mean, there’s been no mention of any such thing around here for years… almost literally… years.   I know that in the past he seemed to have picked up on all the horrible baby and IVF stuff.. and I can only assume that happened by osmosis or something, as we’ve never had a direct conversation with him about it all.  It constantly amazes me that for a little guy he doesn’t seem to forget much.  Things can go unmentioned for months on end and then suddenly, like today with no apparent provocation, he innocently asks a question or makes a comment that is about as loaded and unexpected as humanly possible.

Honestly, I have no idea how the little guy’s mind works… and I have no idea why he suddenly came out with this….. but I do know…. it bought me down like a tonne of bricks.
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Part II

 When I found him, I cried a bit and tried to explain to him why I was upset, and then couldn’t stop crying.  I’ve been working so hard trying to ignore my IVF baggage for the last few months, and now it is back in the front of my head.  It’s keeping me awake and I am crying while I sit here and write this.  What am I going to do?  I never cared how old I am, but not it’s like I am so depressed about turning 35 all of a sudden, it feels like the beginning of the end – that is honestly how it feels.  I just don’t know what I am going to do.

Getting old

I got a phone call today from the IVF clinic about an outstanding account for the embryos I have in storage – there are 10 of them.  And i realised it has been a full year since I stopped doing IVF.  I’ve never had a problem with the idea of getting older, in fact it’s always been a big joke – the whole I’ll turn 30 eventually thing.  But that phone call has forced me to acknowledge that I am getting older, and as such, IVF becomes hard with more impossible odds – even if Mr K was in.  Soon I have to make a decision – do I keep the embryos or not?  It seems totally impossible that I could use them given the current state of things, but the idea of getting rid of them is abhorrent to me.

I’ve been thinking about it all day now – just because of that one phone call.  I am getting older, and the likelihood of ever having another child is pretty much non-existent… is there any point in keeping the embryos in storage any longer?  But if i donate them to another couple – how would I feel if they managed to have MY child?  It doesn’t bear thinking about.  And the idea of ‘disposing’ of them is even more unappealing.

I thought I was getting more comfortable with not pursing IVF any more, but I think I’ve just been pushing it to the back of my mind under the weight of other concerns like my Dad, and MrK.

Can’t sleep

I can’t sleep. Over the weekend, my stress levels seemed to have decreased considerably, even my hearing was improving. Almost as soon as I have come home though, things returned to their previous state of nastiness. I am exhausted. Exhausted about thinking about my problems over and over and over. I woke up about an hour ago and have been tossing and turning since, so I thought I had better just get up and be done with it.

It seems like everything is up in the air at the moment… Hubby’s work, my job situation, IVF is on hold – but I seem to think about it everyday…. then there is my Dad to worry about. Nothing to look forward to…

Since stepping back from IVF, I have been trying to figure out why I was so driven to have more children. Logically it doesn’t even make sense to me to continue with it the way we have. And I think it comes down to this – I love my son more than anyone. I love Hubby, but I love Angel more, and to me the love I feel for my son somehow feels more real. I have been thinking about it and am not sure that I have the capacity for love that most people seem to have (or purport to have). I love Hubby, but no more or any differently than I have loved other men in my life. I think he is aware of this too, and knows he holds me in closer affection that I do him, which is terrible really. I love a number of men in my life, the only difference being the conscious decision to make a life with Hubby, so he has him my loyalty and devotion as well. It scares me to acknowledge it, but I just don’t feel it – the arse over tit, happy ever after, romantic concept of love that popular culture propagates. I don’t think it exists.
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