First, I am married to my best friend and high school sweetheart. I know it seems a little ridiculous and very 'Texas' but just know that was never my plan. However, after moving to East Texas in high school I met someone I knew was different than all the other boys. I remember telling myself that whatever happens, this person has set the bar high for whoever I end up dating. Little did I know then we would marry 4 years later. We married in January 2008 in a beautiful small town, lots of people, wedding.
My father and grandfather married us. |
Pretending to dance:) |
Then |
Now |
Fast forward to almost three years later when I convinced my dear husband we needed a family...like a baby. After much whining and maybe some tears (no shame...many of us have been there) we started 'trying' December of 2010. Part of the persuasive argument was that not everyone gets pregnant right away and that it could take awhile. Now, if I am just being honest, that was just a tactic for him to agree to my timing. In my head I was thinking 'yeah right, my family gets pregnant just looking at their spouse.. 3 months tops'.
Little did I know how accurate my 'tactic' would end up being. We tried for a few months but knew something was off. A doctor change, some low grade fertility meds, hormone supplements, and 14 months of trying led to a pregnancy! Unfortunately that pregnancy did not last and we miscarried twins at 8 weeks- surgery at 10 weeks. After a 2 months (mandated) break, I started with a fertility specialist, whom we love. I now know I am dealing with PCOS, but all other aspects of baby making parts work. Uterus, fallopian tubes, his parts- all in good working condition.
While this process has been frustrating, painful and exhausting- we, as a couple, have grown so much. And I, as an individual, am stronger and happier than I was before. Which, if you ask my best friend if she thought I would make it two years of trying, with difficulties along the way, I am positive she would say something like 'hell no'. But I have, in no small part to her friendship, others support and the God that has made me for this journey.
Now for this blog- why did I choose to start one? Let me make it clear how odd it is that I am here, doing this. I don't love blogs. I may or may not have made fun of others that have blogs (my apologies). But as I am going through this journey, I realize how important it is to share your story.
1. Infertility seems to be taboo- people just don't know how to react. You should try it sometime- bring up not being able to start a family or something to that effect and see people's reaction. It is pretty funny, people just don't know how to process the information.
2. Also, too many women struggle with something they assumed would come naturally. There are few sources of positive support for those women and couples. There is 'support' in blogs and forums, but often the message is so discouraging and all consuming that, for me at least, it made me feel worse. Infertility is one small issue I am dealing with. It is not who I am, what my marriage is about nor what I will become. My life and my God are bigger than this.
3. So many odd and hilarious things have been happening because of fertility treatment that it would be unfair not to share the love. I know, fertility treatments don't sound fun or funny....but trust me there is humor in all life has to offer.
So, to wrap up this incredibly long intro to my life, let me be clear of what this blog is and isn't. It is not a sob story of infertility. I will not go into detail of my condition or treatment for multiple reasons, but one is that is can be exhausting and somewhat boring. It is not a place to give advice for others infertility. I am not a doctor- I am one person with unique issues trying to figure it all out.
This blog is a place to share my story in a positive way. A place for those dealing with infertility and their friends/family to get an insight of how I manage and enjoy life. Also, every entry will (hopefully) not be about my baby making issues... I love to cook, read, learn about my Father and spend time with friends/family.
So thank you for indulging me in this extra long, somewhat run-on post. Please come back, share your experiences and spread the love to your friends and family!
Oh girl. I love this and I love you! Thanks for sharing! Can't wait for more.
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