Thursday, January 13, 2011

Long Time, No Speak...Which was probably a good thing.

Well...I think the best way to begin is to say, "Sorry :( ". As a friend of mine stated earlier, I sure know how to enter the blogosphere with a whimper.  I didn't intend to ignore this blog, but life got in the way, I worked on improving my attitude, and...I could go on for a long time with a large number  of excuses, but it all boils down to attitude and gumption--getting a better attitude and having the gumption to admit that sometimes I'm a failure.

I've been working on my attitude, which knowing me will be a life-long process, no matter how much I work at it.  I've been spending more time in my Bible, praying, and trying to improve my spiritual outlook.  I still feel that I should be a mother, just as strongly as I felt that I would one day be a wife.  I had to come to terms with my singleness before I met my husband, and I have a feeling I'm going to have to come to terms with childlessness before I can be a mom.  Which really stinks, especially since I know so many people who "accidentally" became moms, or who wanted one and now have two or three, or who were content with no children and now have a houseful.

I have a poem stored in my computer that tells of this struggle I'm going through.  If I ever get brave enough, I'll print it out and hang it up or frame it beside my bed.  I have to be honest, I'm not there yet.  I think it would be easier to come to terms with infertility if I knew I'd get pregnant once I proved to God that I was OK with it.  But I don't have that guarantee.  When I see infertility displayed in the Bible, I see than in many instances it was used to further God's kingdom.  I also noticed that several of those women were elderly.  Now I don't know God's plans, but I really want to be a mom BEFORE I'm in my 80's.  I also have noticed that these women pray without ceasing for children.  I guess this proves that maybe I'm not ready to be a mom, because I don't pray without ceasing for motherhood.  I want to be a mom with all my heart, but it seems to me a bit selfish to pray about me all the time.  I have so many others on my prayer lists who have needs much greater than mine.

I guess all of this is just to say that I'm still bummed about not being a mom yet.  It hasn't helped that I just found out about another cousin who's pregnant.  I am surrounded by expectant cousins and other relatives.  It also hasn't helped that my pregnant sister (who did NOT mean any harm by what she said) told me about her upcoming doctor's appointment where she's getting a 3-D ultrasound to check for any abnormalities.  I've been praying for her baby's health and inquired about if they thought something might be wrong.  She told me it was just routine, but she IS 28, and her doctor and her internet research had both explained how much more risky pregnancy is the older you are, and how 32 is the age where pregnancy problems grow exponentially, and if the mom and dad are over 32, there's this huge risk of birth defects.  She then said that they'll love their baby no matter what, but that if they know ahead of time, they can save up for any extra doctor visits.

That's what she said, here is how it hit me (and I'm stating up front that I know I've over-sensitive about this kind of thing-hence the blog where I talk it out): 

Ranae, I'm so glad I've got another one on the way, and we know that with every pregnancy there's a chance for something to go wrong--as you should know, having lost your baby.  While my husband and I are both still in our 20's and really healthy, I'm still getting tests done because I'm not getting any younger.  Oh, and you know, you and your husband are both over 32, and he's in his 40's and you're not "healthy", so even if by some miracle you get pregnant, you'll probably have a baby with a lot of problems.  I still think you're too old to have kids, but if you want to keep trying, you need to know the cold, hard facts.  Just sayin' , but you have a snowball's chance in heck of becoming a mom the "normal way".  You need to just get over it and just accept that fact.

OK, now that's off my chest.  I know she didn't mean it that way.  She's just all facts and numbers and I'm all feelings and perceptions.  We're like oil and water and we're sisters.  If I didn't look so much like my mom's side of the family, I'd swear I was adopted.

I'm just still swimming in the fog of uncertainty--I can't get more serious about taking fertility medicines until I get a full-time job with insurance, and even though my part-time job is less stressful, I worry more about finances.  I'm trying to find a way to make it through the summer, that is, provided I can get a job.  I've just reached my breaking point.  I feel like saying "God, I've gone through two straight years of torment--professional, personal, spiritual.  Can I please have just a couple of things go my way?  I just want a job and a baby.  If I can only have one right now, I'll take the job--I just want to feel like I'm worth something to someone other than my husband.  The past two years have taken my confidence away.  I'm not good enough to be a mom, I'm not good enough to be a teacher (according to those 2 school boards, even though neither one will tell me exactly how I failed as a teacher), and I'm not good at being a "Christian woman" either--either that or I need to start ignoring some parts of the Bible.  I just keep going through this stuff in my head, and every time I get it dumped out, someone or something puts it all back in there.  I'm sick, and I'm tired, and I so need someone to tell me that this has all been a bad dream or that God's got something big in store for me so all of this "stuff" I've gone through is just to prepare me for it.  I'm going to cry big-time if I find out that it all happened because I'm just an incompetent person.  I know that when I get to heaven I'll be surprised by all the ways I've helped out the kingdom, but I really need to know a bit of it now---that someone knows I'm not as bad as others have made me feel, that I am worth it, and that all those promises in the Bible pertain to me, too. 

1 comment:

  1. Oh, sweetie... Your post brings me right back to those moments when I've thought things almost exactly like you've described. I'm not going to insult you by offering trite words of advice. Please just know that I'm giving you a hug from afar, and that you are not alone. And, are you listening? God has something big in store for you. Big. Huge. All of this is not in vain. You are not at fault. You are a precious, priceless, daughter of the King. He loves you so much. And there are some of us that know you and love you, too. RUN from toxic thoughts right now! Getting them out can surely help, so keep writing. Love you, my friend.