Showing posts with label adoption. Show all posts
Showing posts with label adoption. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Two Week Wait

Doing fertility treatments, we always dreaded the two week wait... guessing what every twinge meant, squeezing my boobs to see if they were tender, questioning every queasy moment...


I ended to many two week waits the way most would hope, with two pink lines showing up. I've kept them all. Every pregnancy test I took that came out positive (and I took at least three each cycle...). They are in the bottom drawer in our bathroom. They prove that my body could at least get the beginning right, but could never quite follow through.

We are in a very different two week wait now. We know our son will be here in two weeks. His birthmother will either get induced or have scheduled c-section (depending on if he's still breach) in two weeks.

In two weeks, instead of two pink lines, there will be two very happy parents.

We will be holding him by this time that Tuesday.

Now this is a two week wait I can handle!

Side-note- finished my last final tonight, and actually felt pretty good about it...

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Leave

My husband is not a 'leave' taker... he has something like 68 days.  The last time he took an extended amount of time off when we were not actually out of town, was when I had my knee surgery, and I kinda couldn't walk...

We were thinking he was going to have to cash in some leave when this baby got here.  He sent an email to his Shirt just to give an 'fyi' that a baby is likely (I try to forget- but this really isn't a 100% thing yet).

He found out that he'll get 21 days of leave for the adoption, and won't get charged for it.

That means he can get up in the middle of the night because he won't have to go to work the next day!

Monday, December 6, 2010

Ch-Ch-Changes...

So... I've been absent a while on this blog. I almost think I have a good reason... but I'm not sure.

I've not talked about it much on this blog, but Pave and I have suffered from infertility. Together we have lost 6 pregnancies, and on the last positive home pregnancy test, I tossed it to him as I walked in the kitchen and said "Are you ready for this rodeo again?".  We knew at that point, that if we didn't have a viable pregnancy, we would be done trying. 

Well, several weeks later, I indeed miscarried, and so began our emotional journey to heal from that, and when we were ready, to begin the adoption process.

We started filling out paperwork at the end of May, had our home study in October, and became a 'waiting family' in late October....

We had our first 'showing' of the profile in late November (Tuesday before Thanksgiving)....


and....

we were picked by a birth mom!

We were matched with a birth mom who is due at the beginning of January.  Usually our agency matches families at the beginning of the first trimester, but we have less then 4 weeks until she is due.

She also is a smoker, and this is her third, so we're sure our little man will be here sooner rather then later...

We have been busy trying to make sure all the bases are covered, that we are as emotionally and financially prepared as possible, and that we actually have stuff to clothe and feed him!

It's been a whirlwind, but exciting at the same time.

We meet the birth mom on Wednesday.  I'm very excited, and trust that God will reconfirm for both of us that this is a match that was done under His hand.

Will update more after the matching meeting. 

We were told to expect a 8-11 month waiting period, so we're a bit blown away that we were matched in less then  month, with a baby due less then a month after that...

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Sad Weekend

A week or so ago, I hinted to a secret I had...

I was very excited about it...

I'm now heartbroken.

We were pregnant. Now we are not.

We knew going into this fertility cycle, that the next miscarriage (our fifth) would be the last, if it happened this month, or if we didn't get pregnant for several more cycles... we were only going to have one more. When it happened, we were done. I should have known better- my husband is a stud. He has knocked me up 3 of our last four cycles.... why I thought that this wouldn't happen sooner rather then later was dumb on my part.

We got pregnant. And it happened. We're done.

Moving on to adoption...