I am writing this four months in but won't publish until we come public about our struggles... I feel this is the best place to capture my thoughts and share with others.
Four months ago we decided to toss the birth control. 2012 was filled with many different things that caused both Blake & me to feel as though it was time to have children. The first I remember vividly was sitting in church the week after Granddaddy passed away. I felt this HUGE urge to have a child. Last summer I found out my Daddy has been suffering from mini-strokes that are slowly taking away his ability to take care of himself (much like dementia). We knew Richard's wedding was coming up and we didn't want to steal any thunder from that so we decided to wait until the end of the year. Totally not ideal for school year timing but oh well...
Anyone who has known me for an extended period of time knows just how much I want to be a mom. Seriously. In high school they called me Mother Amy. I was always described as a "motherer" by my teachers because I just wanted to take care of everyone. My best friend growing up, Whitney, told me one day, "Amy, if you can't have kids your life is going to be over." And that stuck with me because I had NEVER thought about not being able to have kids. It probably would be over. I really have been dreaming about driving a minivan since I was 2.
Of course we talked with a lot of people about starting a family. I was surrounded by women at school who all got pregnant their very first month. I've talked with others who were pregnant within 3. I heard very few stories about women who had difficulties so I, of course, assumed we would do the deed and have it done in no time. Yea, right. My hormones do not know the meaning of the term "regulate" making this journey incredibly difficult. I had 2 semi-normal, 36-day cycles and I am currently on day 48 with no end in sight.
I know it's only been 4 months and I shouldn't be upset but once you've decided to make the plunge on something so life-changing and amazing, you just want it to happen! Four months has hit me super hard. I was fine with two and three months but four has been tough. I can't imagine women who go through this for years!
But, you know what? This journey has been the most awesome test of faith. I read in "Jesus Calling" back in January or February something about a life-altering journey was ahead of me and that He was going to walk with me through it. At the time I remember thinking, "Oh. What if this is going to be more of a journey than a walk in the park?" And it has stuck with me. We will have a child when God determines. I have no doubt about that. He is in charge of our lives. As a 100% control freak I have issues giving up control. I want to be in charge and finally, FINALLY He has given me something in my life that I have absolutely no control over. I can't even get my body to do what it is naturally supposed to do. But you know what? Oh, well. We will have a child when the time is right. When HIS time is right. Now I just have to remind myself of that about 100 times a day... And every time I tell myself that, I feel the weight lifting off more and more.