I've been wanting to do a update for awhile now about our unexpected pregnancy but haven't taken the time to do so until now.
Lets go back to 2008 when Matthew and myself were married..... we had decided that if the Lord wanted us to have children he would allow it to happen in His timing. (so clearly no form of birth control) Throughout my entire puberty "becoming a woman" my cycles were never regular and seemed to come and go as they would please. I would go weeks, months and even years without having them. When I did have them I was miserable for a few days it was hard for me to get out of bed. I have been diagnosed with PCOS as with that you don't ovulate, to my doctors understanding I had never ovulated...there are also a few other things I have been diagnosed with in previous years that would make things difficult for reproduction. (even with medical help) We figured that if we were going to get pregnant we would be ok if it happened in the beginning of our marriage not knowing how long it would take. As you know, well nothing ever happened. In fact my cycles eventually faded away and we entered the road (after one year of marriage) of infertility and starting some medical treatments. After a year of hitting dead ends and never having any success with treatments we decided it was time for us to be done. (For the record Matt was never big on doing anything super invasive on the medical side, he allowed me to get to a certain point until I had reached my breaking point. He felt as though the Lord would let it happen if he wanted it to happen and it wouldn't be through the medical world.) In winter of 2012 we started praying about Adoption and doing research of how we wanted to embark down that road. There are many options in the Adoption world; State, Foster, Private-infant, international, special needs, etc. Then choosing your agency or going through the DHS system... it can seem like a lot but through prayer and guidance our decisions all lined up and we were on a wide open road. Adoption was something we always wanted to do, not knowing the timing of it but we wouldn't have changed our journey in any way. We brought home our daughter June of 2013 and from previous blog posts you can tell our lives have changed and our hearts are so full to be parents to this beautiful girl that made us parents.
Side note.... I had to go through a mourning process of my fertility. It took a long time and many different stages... but when you get to the point you are talking about the proper time of having a hysterectomy (my timeline is 40) you really put to rest the thought of having children. Which was heart wrenching but also a place I needed to get to- to really let go. My doctor is amazing and would never have given me one until I was ready or it seemed medically necessary. With my mothers history of breast cancer and just the overall effect of the hormones in my body...or lack there of, we decided our plan of action was to do yearly extra screening and testing to be sure that my body wasn't doing something it wasn't to be doing.
Spring 2015 I was a mother to a almost 2 year old and life was fun and full of excitement. We were on the road of Adoption again hoping to add to our family....it seemed this time around was going longer then we had hoped but we knew that the Lord would provide. We are going through the same agency we used when we adopted Maryellis. This time we are doing the "Dual track" where you can adopt a infant but also be able to adopt a child in the system who is "adoptable".
I usually have my annual appointments and screenings with my doctor in the Fall. Everything looked good and for the record at that point I had gone several years without a period....other then not having a period, I was good. Then one day out of no where I got a period.... I didn't know what to do. I wasn't prepared at all; physically, mentally or emotionally. I called my doctor and she was happy to hear this was happening... I was too, it made me feel "healthy". I did some tracking for a few months, things weren't by any means regular but my body was doing something. It gave me a little glean, some hope... was this hope that I should have been leaning in to? I did.... and we in turn did some testing, showing my thyroid was low. I started Thyroid medication to regulate that and see what would happen. (this will be something I will take the rest of my life) In case you didn't know your thyroid plays a huge role in the functioning of your body and particularly in your reproduction system. Who would have thought? I asked my doctor if we could do a few things with Clomid (fertility drug) and just see what would happen. I started taking that medication mid summer and for those of you that have been on it, its awful... you start at 50mg, move up to 100mg then 150mg. You can only be on this medication for 6 months for certain effects it has on your body...then you have used up your time. I only made it to 100mg and 5 months of being on it...you feel TERRIBLE on it. From mood swings, bloating (hello gained some lbs) nausea, daily ovulation tests and hot flashes I was happy when we decided.... no this isn't for us. My doctor suggested we go see the fertility specialist in town, but we knew in our hearts we needed to be done. Allow my body to regulate and flush its system.... at this point I was thankful I was having some what "regular" cycles (but not regular at all) but still a monthly flushing of the system. My doctor still believed based on my cycles, body system and tests that I had never truly ovulated....so we would continue with the yearly in depth exams and plan for hysterectomy when my 40...sounds like fun right?! Yet there I was again, mourning fertility in my body and moving forward with our lives to focus on adoption and our journey.
Throughout 2016 we had some movement in the adoption world, we had some interviews with birth parents but nothing seemed to really move forward... which was becoming hard on me. A friend reached out and reconnected us with a long ago family friend this fall. This family loves Jesus, loves their family of 4 biological children and loves all the foster children they see come in and out of their home. This family had a little girl who was 16 months and in the process to soon be "adoptable" through DHS. Since we had done our training through DHS and we able to adopt through them via our agency we figured we should step out and meet this little girl. We got respite approved and from November-January we spent time getting to know her through weekly hangouts of anywhere from 4-9 hours at a time. She was in a way becoming part of our family and we loved getting to know her and spend time with her. When it came time for adoption profiles to be applied to DHS in hopes of adopting her, our agency applied and in 2 weeks there were 80 families who had also hoped to adopt this little girl. (this is a lot!!!) We were sure we had a foot in the door with knowing the foster family and spending time with her. It came down to that the caseworker only chose 2 families and would not be doing a committee, we were crushed to find out we were not in the top two. The next day was my birthday and I hadn't had a cycle in 60 days.... my chest had been hurting for weeks and I chose to do a pregnancy test to confirm I wasn't pregnant... so if my chest still hurt in a week I would go and see my doctor. (I don't take that lightly since my mother passed away from a very invasive breast cancer) I was shocked to see that 4 tests later.... I indeed was POSITIVELY pregnant! I was shocked.... I called Matt at work and said "so ummm I think I'm pregnant?!?!" We just didn't believe it.... I've never had a positive ovulation test, let alone a positive pregnancy test!!! To be sure this was real I went in the next day for blood work and sure enough I was pregnant. We were overcome with shock, excitement and in awe of the Lord and HIS plans, His timing, HIS journey for our lives. We didn't "do" anything, this was a complete miracle from the Lord and He had opened my womb that had been shut for so many years before. I saw my doctor a few days later with my first ultrasound showing I was eight weeks along and would be due September 6th! This all made sense to me then... thinking about the last few weeks how emotional I had been, I had started feeling nauseous thinking I was getting sick, I was feeling so tired by 10 am and coffee had become repulsive. So we went from the feeling of "losing out" on the little girl through DHS to ok Lord this is what you had planned all along and we just had to be patient. The foster family continued to pursue with their caseworker that we be considered still in the adoption families, with a few weeks that went by, they ended up putting our family in with the other two families and choosing to do a panel. We chose to move forward with the little girl knowing that the Lord would direct us and He already knew what was going to happen, if he wanted us to have 3 children so quickly like that he would allow it to happen. We ended up not being chosen to parent the little girl, we had to go through the loss of her and remember the Lord had allowed that relationship to happen for a reason and we have to trust that. But also know that He was growing a miracle right before our eyes and in my body!
So here we are 17 1/2 weeks pregnant, everything is looking great, I am feeling good and my doctor and everyone around couldn't have been more surprised then we were! God is GOOD and Maryellis is so excited to be a big sister! Currently everything with Adoption is put on hold until baby Imlach is 6 months old, then we will update everything and be able to be on the list again. At that point I don't know whether we will do another infant adoption, or look to only adopt a child from the foster system....or even take a gander at the road of international adoption.... we will cross that road when we get there. Our hearts are full and we know that the Lord has big plans for our family, knowing we can and get to adopt again and knowing God has currently opened my womb.
Thank you for your continual support and prayers over our family...I will continue to keep you updated along our journey.
Much love,
Emily