Sunday, January 13, 2013

Negative Nancy

   I'm still struggling with faith. Every single day, pretty much all day, it's like my mind is going back and forth between believing I'm going to be pregnant soon or giving up. Some moments I feel so sure that God's will is for me to have a baby, then a split second later I'm doubting if I'll ever be a mom. I'm also still struggling with the whole God's timing thing.
   It's agonizing and I hate it. It consumes my thoughts. How am I supposed to know the difference between optimistic and overly hopeful? I keep reading scripture after scripture about believing and standing firm in faith, and I feel my heart start to lighten, but then I tell myself "well, you've believed each month for the past 14 months that this will be the month, and it hasn't happened" and all of my faith goes down the drain.
   I feel like a terrible example of how a Christian should be. I feel like I'm letting God down by doubting His will and questioning if He'll ever give me my heart's desire.
   I had IUI procedure #3 this past Friday, and things looked much better than they did at the time of round #2. I was encouraged and more confident, but I still worry. I still doubt. I still tell myself that it probably won't work. Anytime anyone even hints that I may be pregnant this time I spit out "Yeah right!" or something along those lines. It's like I'm preparing myself for disappointment. I can't stand feeling this way! The doctors say that the trick to fertility treatments is for them to control the variables as much as possible to set the body up for conception. That doesn't put me at ease in the slightest.
   A very good friend of mine announced her pregnancy this week and as soon as I heard the news I burst into tears. Most of them were happy because she is one of the kindest and most beautiful people (inside & out!) that I've ever met and she deserves nothing but the best, but some of them were tears of sadness, anger and resentment. When I finished my pity-party I felt so guilty for the feelings I experienced. I felt like a big fat jerk.
   I need prayers that God will put my heart at peace, and to help me to believe that good things can and WILL happen to me. I'm just so ready to be done with this time in my life, it is completely wearing me down and every day is harder to be optimistic.
   There's a book I've read a few times that was recommended to me and it's called "Supernatural Childbirth". It's message is basically to encourage you that conception and healthy pregnancies are God's plan and the ultimate gift to His children. Towards the end it has this prayer for the woman and/or her husband to pray while they're trying to conceive. 

"Father, we thank You that children are the heritage 
of the Lord, and the fruit of the womb is His reward. 
Children are Your idea Father; You thought up 
children, and family and home. You instituted the 
family in the Garden of Eden. You ordered children; 
You commanded them when You said to Adam and Eve, 'Be 
fruitful and multiply.' You said that the barren womb 
is never satisfied. Lord, the Word declares that I am 
wonderfully and fearfully made by You; therefore, I'm 
perfect and able to conceive and have children. You 
said that I/(my wife) would be a fruitful vine by the 
side of our house and our children like olive plants 
around our table. We are not ashamed but happy 
because our quiver is full of children (or arrows, as 
You call them). 
 
"Thank you, Father, that You designed and fashioned 
me/her, to have children, that in the Bible barrenness 
was the exception, not the rule, not Your will, not 
normal, something against Your plan and purpose. And 
in Your goodness and faithfulness, every barren woman 
in the Bible who was godly and believed Your Word 
became pregnant; You opened her womb and blessed her, 
and she gave birth to a precious baby just as I/she 
will. You make the barren woman to keep house and to 
be a joyful mother of children. 
 
"You said, Father, that because You are our God and we 
are Your people and have a covenant with You, that You 
will love us and bless us and multiply us and bless 
the fruit of my/her womb and that neither male nor 
female among Your people would be barren. 
 
"Father, we are redeemed from the curse of the Law by 
Jesus and being barren is under the curse of the Law; 
therefore, we will receive from Your grace and have 
children. 

"Father, no plague, no evil shall come nigh our 
dwelling. We are healed by the stripes of Jesus. 
Sickness of any kind is taken out of our midst. You 
said to ask anything of You in Jesus' name and it 
would be done; and that if two of us on earth agree as 
touching anything it would be done. So we pray and we 
agree with You and Your Word, Father, that we will 
conceive and bring forth a healthy, precious baby to 
Your glory and honor. We pray all this according to 
Your Word and will. You said, This is the confidence 
that we have in You, that if we ask anything according 
to Your will, You hear us; and if You hear us, we know 
we have the petition we desire of You. We have it 
now. Thank You, Father, in Jesus' name." 

   I admit that the first few times I read it I couldn't bring myself to verbalize it. I was a little put off by it just because it felt so unnatural to me to view pregnancy that way after struggling with infertility, but now I've accepted that it truly is one of God's greatest gifts, and He wants it for us just as much as we want it for ourselves. I now read it out loud almost every night before bed. Obviously it hasn't completely changed my belief pattern but I know that by reading those words over and over, it's helping.
   I really hope that God is choosing for round #3 to be the one. I hope that we won't have to resort to in-vitro. I know that HE controls the variables and I just hope and pray that He makes everything work exactly the way it needs to in order for me to conceive this time. As always, I'll  keep y'all updated. Thanks for reading my rants ;)


~Kirsten


      "Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen."
                                                    --Hebrews 11:1

Sunday, January 6, 2013

If We Knew

   We've all heard the phrase "If I knew then what I know now...". I said that the other day and began to think about a few years back, before Brent & I said "I do". 
   We were engaged, and per request from Brent's parents and my mom, we started pre-marital counseling several months before our wedding. Our counselors were a married  couple named Zach & Leslie - two very awesome people! They asked us about our families, our first loves, then about our relationship. Everything was smooth sailing until they asked us what our stance was on having children.
   I'll go back to about a year before we got engaged. Brent and I had discussed kids, and for me it was always a when, but for him it was an if. I didn't think too much about it - we were young and hadn't talked a whole lot about marriage yet, much less children. I figured that we'd cross that bridge when we got to it - counseling proved to be the bridge.
   When Zach & Leslie asked us what our thoughts were on the issue, I immediately said "Oh yeah, we definitely want kids!". Brent looked at me then looked at them, and said "Well, I'm not sure if I want any." I started to freak out inside and I was wondering if we were making a big mistake. How had we managed to sweep the topic under the rug and not talk in-depth about it?! Not to mention I had been obsessively planning this wedding every day since the proposal, cancelling it would be a nightmare!
   I almost started to cry, but before I could, we were assigned some homework. We were to separately make a pros & cons list about having children. We weren't allowed to show each other our list until it was completed.
    Leslie made a great point by saying that no marriage should be started without clear intentions, and that if one of us wanted kids and the other didn't, there'd be nothing but resentment down the road. On the way home from that session, I basically told Brent that he better figure out if he wanted kids or not - because if not, I wouldn't be walking down the aisle. He was surprised that I said it, and I think it hurt his feelings a little bit, but I just couldn't go into a marriage with something so important hanging in the balance.
   I had spoken to my almost mother-in-law about it, and she assured me that Brent is very much a one-big-thing-at-a-time kind of guy. She said she had a feeling that due to the wedding being so close, the thought of kids of top of such a big-time life decision was probably causing him some anxiety.
   Later that week, we finished our lists and we started to compare them. We each had 5 pros & 5 cons, and as we went over them we realized that a lot of them were very similar to each others'. That brought me a little bit of comfort. The cons were pretty typical fears of any future parent... financial responsibility, loss of certain freedoms, lack of sleep, etc. Two of Brent's pro's were "Coaching their sports" and "Having a son to carry on the family name". Pretty sure I melted a little bit because I could see him being such a great dad.
   After we got done talking about the lists, we continued to discuss the subject and Brent basically said that he didn't NOT want to have kids, but that he didn't want to have them for quite some time after the wedding. I told him I was fine with that, and we agreed that after 3 years or so I would get off the pill and we would begin to "try". 
   It felt great having a plan! But, how silly of us to think we could plan it out ourselves.
   Clearly, we got married, and it was the happiest day of my life so far. A lot of the wedding is a bit of a blur to me now (thank God for pictures and video!), but I remember walking down the aisle with my older brother towards Brent, and I saw a look in his eyes I had never seen before - it made me feel like the only girl in the world. 
   Not even a year later, Brent was bringing up having a baby almost on a daily basis. It made my heart burst with joy and I couldn't wait! The day I took my last pill, I wanted to tell everyone I knew - but of course we kept it a secret so we could surprise everyone with our pregnancy news. 
   We sat on our counselors' couch 3 and a half years ago, semi-arguing about having a baby. Now we're desperate for one. We had no idea that soon we'd be dealing with the pain and heartache of that yet to be met desire.
   We had two baby dedications at church this morning, and I kept picturing Brent & I standing up there with our little Plum. I anticipate days like that so much!
   Here we are, about to start IUI #3 - the final attempt of that procedure. I'm having feelings of excitement and dread at the same time. I feel sick thinking of the waiting game, and the phone call from the nurse. I'm becoming mentally exhausted from the highs and lows, but I keep telling myself it'll all be worth it. There's a song by Tenth Avenue North called "Worn", and it couldn't be more perfect for the way I've felt lately. The first part says: 

I’m Tired I’m worn
My heart is heavy
From the work it takes 
To keep on breathing
I’ve made mistakes
I’ve let my hope fail
My soul feels crushed 
By the weight of this world

And I know that you can give me rest
So I cry out with all that I have left

Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart 
That’s frail and torn
I wanna know a song can rise 
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that’s dead inside can be reborn
Cause I’m worn

   If you're having a hard time with anything, I strongly encourage you to look it up and listen to it, it's pretty powerful! 
   To everyone who has loved us, supported us and prayed constantly for us: THANK YOU. There's nothing like knowing we're completely surrounded with prayer and positivity. I'm excited for 2013!

~Kirsten


       "Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen."
                                                         --Hebrews 11:1