When Garrett and I were getting married we agreed to wait 6years to have kids. He wanted 8 and I wanted 1! All my life I wanted 5 or 7 but after my step mom's delivery when I was 17, I was sure once would be enough.
Six weeks after our wedding we had an ultrasound that showed a beating heart. We were between 4-6weeks pregnant. Ryan was an amazing baby so before he was even a toddler I was sure I needed more of these little things! We also were introduced to NFP which opened my heart and my eyes to view my children as special gifts. I desired to have how ever many kids God wanted to give me. Connor came along. 2boys. Ailin entered and left the picture leaving me desperate to fill an unfillable hole. I was certain I needed a dozen children! I had a tougher than normal pregnancy with Kellen. My body hurt more, I was more tired than a normal pregnant mom, my blood counts were not good. While I was still on the c section table the doctor came to my face tell me my womb was in bad shape. She could see through it. They call it a window-no lining. You can heal bad uterine lining, but you can't grow more. Most likely my D and C after I miscarried Ailin caused the damage since this window wasn't near my c section scars on my uterus.
Having another baby would be too dangerous for me, according to the doctor.
I thought of getting a second opinion. Garrett didn't need one. He remembers what her face looked like when she went outside to tell him. She was scared for me. Plus no other doctor would see my insides like she did.
So...here I am. The night before our world changes. Our plans Are to be erased. Tomorrow something permanent happens. We agreed 5 years ago to never make this decision. We didn't feel it was right for us. We just wanted to stay open for babies. To have a big family. We never anticipated a turn like this. I'm ok with it. In theory. I don't enjoy being pregnant. I don't know if my heart could handle losing another baby. I'm trying to soak up every ounce with baby Kellen so I can enjoy it. I'd be terrified to get pregnant again. This is the right decision medically.
But...I'm still sitting here...mostly thinking of my heart breaking pregnancy with Ailin. Knowing he was alive and not going to stay that way... nothing has dulled that pain if I allow myself to go there. Even Kellen can't fill that hole I hoped he would. I lied to myself And Garrett, insisting that I knew Kell couldn't replace Ailin. I didn't realize that I secretly wished he would until he was born and didn't ...
I'm not ready to never hold my own newborn again. I don't want to never nurse my new sweet guy and stare at squished baby face. To fall in love again with another little man created just for me by an amazing God. Or give up the day dream of one day having a daughter!
People comment about my having three rambunctious boys. People always ask when I plan on having a girl. People always say something about having more... I've been admitting I'm not having any more. I hate how relieved people act after hearing that. I wanted to keep this private, but after their reactions I always feel the need to clarify it's not bc I don't love and enjoy my three!
I always claim I want to keep things private, I think it's time to accept that is not my personality! I always write these posts after telling about a hundred people my private information...
Ha.
Well if anyone reads this...I anticipate tomorrow will be very emotional for our family. We appreciate any prayers over comfort, God's will, ( or specifically for divine interference haha).
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