So I accidentally posted something that was taken out of context, just a piece of a post (this is why I should not post at 11 pm at night.) And of course, more people read the post in the short 21 hours it was up than probably have in the last month (and yes, I do follow the stats) so my husband said I probably needed to clarify. So here we go.
Having babies for me is terrifying. I do not get pregnant just because I am baby hungry. My issue with my IUD right now is that I have gained 28 pounds since getting the blasted thing. The same thing happened when I went on birth control when I first got married. So after some deliberation, and studying the side effects of the Mirena IUD, I have decided that the weight gain+the nausea+the migraines+the horrendous un-wanted hair growth=me being done with IUD. Let me say this again, I do not want a baby right now. But we do want more children someday, which will probably equal to us having one more and adopting again. This is a personal decision. It may be hard for dear friends and family to experience another pregnancy with us, but it is something that is decided between my husband and I and a loving Heavenly Father. Lilly and Ryker were not mistakes. Children are not mistakes, no matter how un-planned they may be. And here is another shocker, although it did/does hurt to have lost Lilly and Ryker, the grief Mike and I experience on a DAILY basis (yep, nearly 5 and 6 years later, it still hurts everyday) is so much more intense for the parents of that child, so if we decide to have another, we do understand the risk of being hurt again and recognize that risk.
The geneticist we met with answered our question on having more children. This was his exact answer: "do you believe in God?" "Well, yes, we do." "Than have more children." Although this is easier said than done, it is still something that is very much in the future for us. But in order for this to happen, I need to lose weight. Over weight and obese mothers are already at an increased risk to have babies with congenital heart defects, and since our risk is already significant, I am going to do everything in my power to be healthy. And the weight I need to lose will not be something that happens quickly. I am hoping to be just 60 pounds lighter in the next year or so, and to get into my "healthy range," I would need to lose 100+ pounds. The IUD needs to come out for the reasons stated above, and as a perfectly capable adult, there are other methods to prevent having another child. So before there are judgements made, and stones cast, understand that we are not stupid, nor do we have our heads buried in the sand.
I hate that I am at times made to feel like a child in the decisions we make. I hate that the world we live in is so judgmental, both in those we love and from those who know nothing about us. People say and do stupid stuff, everyday. For example, last week when I went to get doughnuts (oh man am I going to miss the weekly Daylight Donut run), the girl who waited on us got our order completely wrong. We did not realize this until we got home. I called, and they told us the next two doughnut orders were on them. So today, when I went to pick up our weekly doughnut run, she kept apologizing and telling us how sorry she was. I responded by saying, "it's okay, we all make mistakes as we are all human." '
Another example: the May after Ryker passed away, there was a memorial at Primary Chilrdren's Medical Center for the families who had lost a child in the last year. We were running late from church, and for some reason the traffic was really bad on Foothill Drive. There was a man riding a bike, all decked out in his wedgie-suit (that's what I call them) and he was actually riding in the lane, and not off to the side. We tried to honk him, but he was being what I term a bum-hole, and would not budge, but would flip us off at every light and laugh at us, blocking our way and making us even later than we were. I remember saying to Mike "if he only knew what we were going to attend, I bet he would not be acting in such a way." But every day, we make judgments and decisions based on a small piece or two of the puzzle people are, without knowing what is happening in their lives. Just today on the news, there was a young boy who brought a bee-bee gun to school, because he wanted to show how tough he was since he was tired of being teased about his leg braces. I cried. We just never know.
So why would I cast a stone when I sin and forget things on a daily basis, or make a hasty and needless judgment? There was an excellent talk given by President Dieter F. Uchtdorf at this last month's LDS General Conference. Here was my favorite part of the talk:
"The moment we judge someone else, he explained, we condemn ourselves, for none is without sin."
"This topic of judging others could actually be taught in a two-word sermon. When it comes to hating, gossiping, ignoring, ridiculing, holding grudges, or wanting to cause harm, please apply the following:
Having babies for me is terrifying. I do not get pregnant just because I am baby hungry. My issue with my IUD right now is that I have gained 28 pounds since getting the blasted thing. The same thing happened when I went on birth control when I first got married. So after some deliberation, and studying the side effects of the Mirena IUD, I have decided that the weight gain+the nausea+the migraines+the horrendous un-wanted hair growth=me being done with IUD. Let me say this again, I do not want a baby right now. But we do want more children someday, which will probably equal to us having one more and adopting again. This is a personal decision. It may be hard for dear friends and family to experience another pregnancy with us, but it is something that is decided between my husband and I and a loving Heavenly Father. Lilly and Ryker were not mistakes. Children are not mistakes, no matter how un-planned they may be. And here is another shocker, although it did/does hurt to have lost Lilly and Ryker, the grief Mike and I experience on a DAILY basis (yep, nearly 5 and 6 years later, it still hurts everyday) is so much more intense for the parents of that child, so if we decide to have another, we do understand the risk of being hurt again and recognize that risk.
The geneticist we met with answered our question on having more children. This was his exact answer: "do you believe in God?" "Well, yes, we do." "Than have more children." Although this is easier said than done, it is still something that is very much in the future for us. But in order for this to happen, I need to lose weight. Over weight and obese mothers are already at an increased risk to have babies with congenital heart defects, and since our risk is already significant, I am going to do everything in my power to be healthy. And the weight I need to lose will not be something that happens quickly. I am hoping to be just 60 pounds lighter in the next year or so, and to get into my "healthy range," I would need to lose 100+ pounds. The IUD needs to come out for the reasons stated above, and as a perfectly capable adult, there are other methods to prevent having another child. So before there are judgements made, and stones cast, understand that we are not stupid, nor do we have our heads buried in the sand.
I hate that I am at times made to feel like a child in the decisions we make. I hate that the world we live in is so judgmental, both in those we love and from those who know nothing about us. People say and do stupid stuff, everyday. For example, last week when I went to get doughnuts (oh man am I going to miss the weekly Daylight Donut run), the girl who waited on us got our order completely wrong. We did not realize this until we got home. I called, and they told us the next two doughnut orders were on them. So today, when I went to pick up our weekly doughnut run, she kept apologizing and telling us how sorry she was. I responded by saying, "it's okay, we all make mistakes as we are all human." '
Another example: the May after Ryker passed away, there was a memorial at Primary Chilrdren's Medical Center for the families who had lost a child in the last year. We were running late from church, and for some reason the traffic was really bad on Foothill Drive. There was a man riding a bike, all decked out in his wedgie-suit (that's what I call them) and he was actually riding in the lane, and not off to the side. We tried to honk him, but he was being what I term a bum-hole, and would not budge, but would flip us off at every light and laugh at us, blocking our way and making us even later than we were. I remember saying to Mike "if he only knew what we were going to attend, I bet he would not be acting in such a way." But every day, we make judgments and decisions based on a small piece or two of the puzzle people are, without knowing what is happening in their lives. Just today on the news, there was a young boy who brought a bee-bee gun to school, because he wanted to show how tough he was since he was tired of being teased about his leg braces. I cried. We just never know.
So why would I cast a stone when I sin and forget things on a daily basis, or make a hasty and needless judgment? There was an excellent talk given by President Dieter F. Uchtdorf at this last month's LDS General Conference. Here was my favorite part of the talk:
"The moment we judge someone else, he explained, we condemn ourselves, for none is without sin."
"This topic of judging others could actually be taught in a two-word sermon. When it comes to hating, gossiping, ignoring, ridiculing, holding grudges, or wanting to cause harm, please apply the following:
Stop it!
It’s that simple. We simply have to stop judging others and replace judgmental thoughts and feelings with a heart full of love for God and His children. God is our Father. We are His children. We are all brothers and sisters. I don’t know exactly how to articulate this point of not judging others with sufficient eloquence, passion, and persuasion to make it stick. I can quote scripture, I can try to expound doctrine, and I will even quote a bumper sticker I recently saw. It was attached to the back of a car whose driver appeared to be a little rough around the edges, but the words on the sticker taught an insightful lesson. It read, “Don’t judge me because I sin differently than you.”
We must recognize that we are all imperfect—that we are beggars before God. Haven’t we all, at one time or another, meekly approached the mercy seat and pleaded for grace? Haven’t we wished with all the energy of our souls for mercy—to be forgiven for the mistakes we have made and the sins we have committed?"
I am far from perfect. I try each day to do a little better. So before I get a million calls and comments about my accidental post, just realize that this truly and honestly is no one else's business, and if the judgements of this someday decision are unfavorable, just maybe keep them to yourself. You would not believe the comments that both Mike and receive about any desire to have our family grow other than through adoption (which again, is in the plans as we do love adoption!) and it is down-right hurtful. And I grow tired of just smiling and than going home and crying because of the ignorance to the pain statements like that cause. I realize I say stupid things, like all the time. But I am trying my darndest to be a bit nicer and not so judgmental, as I would want to have the benefit of the doubt. Anyways, I am off to bed as I am blistered and sore after paintings two rooms today at our new house, and my day is packed full tomorrow with cleaning and washing. So maybe just take this all as trying to be a bit nicer and maybe we all could try to suspend judgement.
I hope that this post made sense. And sorry for the TMI last night.