Thursday, February 4, 2010

Thankfulness

Robbie and I recently have had amazing things be put before us. 2008 and 2009 were tough years for us in many ways, but God has helped us through with His steadfast and amazing love. It is incredible to look back over the past 20 months or so and finally start to realize why God allowed things to happen the way they did. Even though we are still in the midst of our storm with infertility, I have come to have gratitude toward God and be thankful for our many trials. Our God is a gracious God and while it has taken me time to see that, I am very blessed and glad that He has made me realize this in the way He has.

At one point in 2009, I honestly told God that if He was trying to teach me a lesson through my infertility, He had completely missed His chance. I had been open to His lesson for several months and still not baby, so I told Him I was done with being okay with Him trying to teach me something. I didn't want to have anything to do with his lesson! Since then, God has taken my bitter heart and softened it. He has shown me that His plan is the best plan... the ONLY plan that is right for me. I have accepted this and I am learning to move forward with peace and patience.

We are God's masterpiece, made to reflect the artist's heart. Realizing this statement hit me with a ton of bricks. This life really is not about me. It has nothing to do with me except for my life to reflect Christ. When I started realizing that this is all about God's plan for my life (which is the PERFECT plan), my ideas for my life and our family's are quickly falling away. I pray that I can really start to reflect Him and His love and be more content.

I have so much to be thankful for. A husband who loves the Lord, loves me intensely, and works so hard to provide for us. A little boy who is the light of my life and who brings me joy every day. A close-knit family. A house with more than we ever need. Clothes in my closet. Food in my pantry. A wonderful Church home. A Lord who is in control and loves me more than I could ever imagine. Friends who really know me and love me anyway. The list could go on and on and on. It makes me want to just curl up in a ball and cry to think that I was dwelling on what I didn't have when all of this was around me the whole time. Accepting just being a family of 3 has been really hard, but it is getting easier every day. Strength from the Lord is my medicine! =)

2010 is going to be a good year for so many reasons.

Monday, January 11, 2010

91 days later...

So, last night I was adding up when I had my last cycle. It had been 90 days (today makes it 91). 90 days?!?! I should have had 3 in the time I have only had one! That cycle was even induced by medicine... so not really technically my own cycle. Well, yesterday I was having a pretty rough day. We are care group leaders this year for our church and it just so happens that like every fertile couple with the most kids just happened to be put in our group.. even the ones that are wanting to get pregnant soon and ones that just had babies or about to have babies.. Great.. so I will be reminded that I am younger than all of them and still cannot have another baby on my own. Well, I have been going to the chiropractor for a little over a month. Today started week 5 of my adjustments and I STARTED MY CYCLE! Let me just say... this is my first cycle on my own in like...3 years?!? Since well before I got pregnant with Ryder! I AM SO THRILLED! Yay! We will see what happens from here!

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Chiropractor!

So! A few people recommended me to Dr. Price in Arlington, so I went! It was a great deal with the x-rays and everything included. He has worked with several infertile women and has gotten them to cycle regularly and even gotten some to get pregnant! He has noticed with every woman that he has worked with with infertility that our sacrums are not in the correct place. He has me on a plan to have adjustments done over the next year. I really am amazed at what a great opportunity this might be! God is so good! I have had a few adjustments and I have been kinda crampy.. which could mean that I might start on my own eventually! That would be fantastic! My adjustment plan:

3x a week for 8 weeks
2x a week for 8 weeks
1x a week for 8 weeks
2x a month for 6 months

I really hope this works. If nothing else, it would be great to see myself cycling on my own! That would be a major blessing and improvement from how my body is functioning now! I will update in a few weeks with how things are going.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Trying Something New...

So, my insurance stinks and since we are completely blessed with the ability to have one child, Robbie and I are considering not doing IVF. We were not going to do it until next Fall anyways, but now it seems like it might be a little longer than that. We cannot financially dish out 10 grand. So, I have been thinking about it and I think I am going to see a Chiropractor that specializes in infertility. We will see! It doesn't hurt to just try it. I know of a girl that went off her ovulatory medications and went to see a chiropractor and she thinks she is pregnant! So, maybe it will work for me! I made an appointment with a doctor in Arlington for Wednesday. I will update when I know more!

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Only Child

When family planning, some people think it is best to have just one child, while others decide to have more, so their current child won't be alone. For those who had siblings as children, it may be hard to imagine what it is like to be an "only". As a grown-up only child, here is my perspective on what it is like, firsthand.

Many kids think it is a desirable position to be an only child. Well, yes and no. First, only children grow up with just adults to talk to at home most of the time, unless other children come to visit. Since the only child has no siblings to interact with, he or she relies on school and church friends to help them learn socialization skills, such as learning to share, conflict and forgiveness. Not being around other children as much as their peers with siblings, only kids may be more independent. Most only children grow up to be introverted. I feel I am marginal... sitting somewhere in the middle of being an introvert or an extrovert. I cannot bring myself to honestly believe I am one or the other. I feel as though since I did attend Sunday school and school starting at the age of 3, that made me more socially involved and get more interaction with peers than other only children.

Frequently, I used to hear things like, "All only children are spoiled." There are aspects of the only's world that are envious to others, such as having one's parents to oneself. Also, since there is only one child, the parents can spend more money on toys or gifts for the child. Yes,
the material things are nice, but things are just..things. It is better to have human interaction than a mountain of toys. Too much gifts and toys can leave the child feeling entitled and always wanting more. Though I did get a few extravagant gifts as a kid (my fourwheeler, Jeep, etc.), I learned to work hard for things I really wanted. Reluctantly, I learned that things wouldn't be always given to me whenever I wanted them. Other only children I knew as children were showered with gifts all the time, but I also saw wealthy families with many kids that got even more material things than I did.. So, it really just depends on your family situation. What kind of values the only child grows up with depends on how the parents handle discipline and distribution of gifts during their formative years. My parents gave me things, but also taught me the value of them. I had jobs and learned how to save money.

Being an only child can be a lonely experience. I like solitude, and can tolerate much more of it than many people I know, but sometimes being alone can be difficult. Sometimes I am envious of others who have siblings that they are really close too, but then I have to think to myself that just because I might have a sibling does not mean that I would be close to them. I know many people that have siblings they rarely talk to or see for that matter. The loss of family members to an only is highly devastating, so it is important to have friends or a spouse to be there in tough times. My family is alive and well, but my biggest fear is losing them someday, as this is unfortunately, an inevitable part of life.

One of the joys of being an only child is the deep connection shared with our parents. Many solitary children I knew as kids grew up to be independent, yet very attached to their mothers and fathers. I am very close to my parents.

All in all, being an only child can be pleasant and peaceful. I was able to concentrate on my individual pursuits such as singing, cheerleading and violin lessons, without having to argue with siblings about anything. I was able to have my parents at everything I did. And they were there together. There was no "Dad will take brother to baseball practice and Mom will take me to my cheerleading competition." They both attended all my events and we were together as a family. Rarely separated. I got to enjoy doing extracurricular activities. I didn't have to share my mom and dad with anyone. I feel as though I was a better child growing up and obeyed the rules more, rarely getting in trouble, because I had no one to blame my faults on. I had to suffer all the consequences since I was always in the wrong. I feel as though that allowed me to strive to be a well-behaved child and teen.

Since Robbie and I are in the middle of planning our family, it has really gotten me thinking. Robbie and I come from differents families so we are able to discuss the sibling vs. only child issue. Right now, especially because giving Ryder a sibling is going to cost us roughly 10 grand, we are contemplating Ryder being an only child. I know we have a little while to make our decision, but it is nice to have thought out the pros and cons of being an only child from my perspective. Some days I would love to be pregnant again and given Ryder a sibling.. other days I want him to be an only child and not have to endure this infertility journey anymore. Some days I want to continue the journey since we have gone so far already.. other days I want to quit thinking about it and how uneasy family planning comes to us. Other days I feel like maybe I just like the idea of being pregnant again and not the idea of actually having a baby brother or sister for Ryder.. And then there is the whole idea that I honestly would really love to have a girl one day.. but I do only have a 50% chance even if I do get pregnant of it being a girl! But it comes down to when I really want another baby, I could care less if it is a boy or a girl... I would take another boy in a heartbeat! Ryder is amazing! This is just a really hard subject to face especially since if we want our end result to be able to bless Ryder with a sibling that this will cost us an incredible amount of money. I pray for God's wisdom to help us make the right decision for our family. I pray that we will have peace with the decision that we make. I pray that we will do what is best for Ryder. I am so richly blessed to even have one child. Ryder is my miracle baby and if he ends up being my only one.. I will be so happy!

So.. here are some questions I have to face: Do I want my children to grow up together, form bonds and support one another as they get older? Or, do I prefer having a child who will possibly be more independent and preferring the company of adults to children. I have read this book by Kevin Leman called Birth Order. It talks about the psychological traits of only children versus second born or third born siblings. I read about their usual characteristics and they seemed very accurate in most cases, to me. I have to remember that whatever I decide will affect my child for the remainder of his life, both in positive and negative ways. Robbie and I need to weigh out what we think is best for our child and for ourselves. Whichever choice we make, it needs to be whatever choice will allow us to be there for them the most. I have learned with being an only child that the greatest gift you can give is love and time.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Ps. 34:19

"A righteous man may have many troubles, but the Lord delivers him from them all."

This verse was mentioned in the sermon this past Sunday morning and it was very encouraging. God is there throughout my entire journey with infertility and He will be there for me and help me through my struggles.

Friday, October 23, 2009

Journey

It has been a month since my last post and it was a break that was much-needed. A lot has happened over the past month not necessarily to my daily life situations, but to my inner thoughts and mind. I have been feeling uplifted and blessed, not angry and bitter or jealous. I feel closer to my husband than ever before. I cannot really explain it... and I still do not have a blessed womb. That just goes to show me that I can be happy and make good of my infertility struggles with God on my side. He has been my constant friend and companion through this entire journey which is still on-going, but my struggles are becoming strengthened day by day.

I have been thinking about life and struggling with the "whys" for so long that I just needed to give it up. I feel at peace about our decision to hold off several months before persuing IVF. Not only for financial reasons, but for reasons to grow stronger to God and to each other as a family. And also to enjoy Ryder. He has been an incredible blessing to our family and that is one reason why it is so upsetting to me that I may never bring another child into this world. He has brought so much joy that I would love to add on to that joy. I would love for him to have a sibling one day, but I know that God has His plan and purpose which is greater than anything I could even imagine my life being years down the road. I have faith and trust His timing and His control over my life. I have decided to give it up... literally... it is completely His choice if I have another baby. He knows what I can handle and what the best situation for our family is. He knows if Ryder needs a sibling or not and when if he chooses to take us down that path. I have learned to be content. I look at Ryder everyday and he just changes so fast... within a blink of an eye he is changing rapidly. I enjoy watching him grow and mature... learning new things and talking more and more everyday. Those little moments make me the happiest. And to know that I have the most amazing, supportive husband walking this journey with me so we can grow into more Godly parents. I wouldn't have it any other way. I would not change the fact that I am infertile. God loves me that way and my husband loves me that way... I am quickly learning to love myself that way. That is how God perfectly designed me and He does not make mistakes. It is all done according to His good and perfect purpose.

I have learned through his experience more about myself and my relationship with God and my husband and child than I ever thought I could take from his painful, agonizing journey. I am still growing and learning and dealing with this journey... and I look forward to living what God has in store for my future. Anything that causes me to seek God brings blessings! I am contently awaiting those blessings, but I have faith and trust God that great things will come from infertility. This situation that has driven me on my knees is great for me to experience. It gives me strength and comfort. It strangely enough reminds me that I have something in my life that cares for me so much. God has revealed much about his character throughout my struggle. When I started this walk I would have never imagined being in the place that I am now spiritually. Today I think, how could I ever stray from God? He has been there the entire time. Loving me. Guiding me. Strengthening me. I continue to pray to God for strength and wisdom. Lord willing one day this journey will be complete. It will have an end. Even though I cannot see that end now, I know it will come. And I will give God ALL the praise for running the race with me and pushing me to the finish line.