Baby Decisions and Chronic Illness
I grew up in a small town. When I say small, I mean 400 people. My graduating high school class had 18 students. That being said, I babysat a LOT of the kids in town. I always wanted to be a parent…but.
There’s that ‘but’ that kept nagging at me while I was growing up. To keep things simple, let’s just say that there is a huge neurological history in my family. Enough that even in junior high I was starting to wonder if I should carry a child when I got married. I didn’t want to pass on any genetic issues. Things seemed to run on the female side and if I could stop it, then I had a decision to make.
Fast forward through high school and college to when I did get married. We both wanted children, but something kept nagging. Then several years later I had a mass in my chest that we thought was cancer. When it was removed, it turned out to be benign, but the surgery had affected my breathing. Half of my diaphragm was paralyzed for a year and I haven’t been able to lay flat for the last seven years.
In 2014 that’s when all hell broke loose. Life was turned upside down and we were forced to figure out which way was up and what the “new-normal” was. I knew that having children was out of the picture.
Our hearts ache for what we will never have. So many of our friends have children and are having more. They are guarded when they tell us that they are pregnant. I am equally guarded in response. My heart is bursting with joy and crying at the same time.
I quilt as a hobby and have made receiving blankets, wall hangings and quilts for these precious babes. They are made with so much love and joy. Seeing the smiles on our friends’ faces when they see them is the best part.
Several friends have made us honorary aunt and uncle, which to us is momentous. We get to be a part of those kiddo’s lives. Each time I see them, I imagine what our children would be like at that stage. Then I push the thought away.
Have you ever noticed that if someone mentions a certain item, that you start seeing it everywhere? Do you have any idea how many commercials are on TV with kids? Do you know how many times we look away or close our eyes?
We’re not the only ones yearning for that something that we will never have. So many others with chronic illnesses have the same decisions to make every single day. The what-if game plays over and over and over in your head. Yet you still come to the same conclusion and there is always the ‘but.’