This is how the doctor explained the procedure:
- 15 eggs would be taken from me in hopes that some combine with Aaron's sperm.
- Out of those 15, lets say 6 combine.
- 2 would be implanted in me in hopes that my body would carry the baby to term.
- The other 4 would be frozen to be donated or used by me later.
- What if 10 or more combine?
- I don't ever want more than triplets. I would love twins or a singlet, but even triplets scare me.
- What if, after the first pregnancy, we can get pregnant on our own?
- Who would those other embroyos be donated to? Will it one day be made illegal to discreminate against lesbian couples trying to have children and our embroyos be donated to a lesbian couple?
- In the long run, I would want to choose who my "children" were raised by. In my mind, it is the same as putting children up for adoption.
- As I consider Invitro, all I can do is justify it in my mind. By not using the "extra" embroyos, I am killing a life. By not doing Invitro I am not giving a chance of life to what could be another human being. See, both sides of an argument. I do know that if I were to go forward with Invitro, I would always look back and wonder if I did the right thing? Do I have children floating around out in this great big world that I don't know about?
- By not doing Invitro, I know that I can look back later in life and know that God had His hand on us and always will regardless if we never have children. I know that if God wants us to have children it will one day happen, rather it be through insemenation or adoption.
What I wrote about in December hit me harder than any other thing that has happened to us in this whole process. I have basically been calling God mean and unfair for the past month. I saw it as mean to make my period a week late and not be pregnant. Wanting children is a godly desire, but when I was in this month of rebellion I made it a fleshly desire. It became all about me and I was acting like a child. God has slowly been bringing me back and showing me I need to seek out wisdom and instruction above my own desires, even if they are godly desires. Yep, Proverbs Chapter One. I haven't gotten past verse 7 yet. I studied a little on Solomon in the midst of Proverbs 1.
In the midst of that December week of waiting and hoping, it made it seem that if I had become pregnant, all of the past 4 years was as a day. Maybe God was trying to show me something in that. ...AND THIS TOO SHALL PASS.
2 comments:
Thank God! Praise Him for He is able to do more than we could ask or imagine!
Erica, I have been wanting to talk to you about these things often, but at such a long distance, I have hesitated. I have been holding you close to my heart, and up often before the throne. I know of your heart ache, and I didn't want to treat it lightly.
God is good and merciful! Why does He give to one, and withhold from another? I don't know, but through this, He is, as your loving heavenly Father, exposing your sin and cleansing your heart.
Praise His holy name!
I wish I could give you a hug, go for a walk, and sit down with a cup of tea with you, dear one.
I hope the Lord fills your house with children of all kinds!
I love you, Erica!
Love,
Rachel
Sending you my love and prayers as you make these hard decisions and wrestle with this struggle.
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