This is a post
that has been swirling around in my head for quite some time…growing up I
always believed that I would have no less than 6 kids…in my twenties I realized
that 3 or 4 kids might be more practical…upon turning 30 I was losing hope but
still thought 2 were in my future…as 35 approached I was starting to think
there actually might be none & that was extremely hard to accept…but then
hope reemerged when I decided to become a SMC.
It never occurred
to me that I could have 2 children as a SMC…I’m not really sure why…it almost
seemed, I don’t know, against the “rules” or something? That is why, even
though I put on the appropriate, “I sure hope I don’t have multiples” front, I secretly
hoped for twins, triplets even…I’m a little ashamed (& even afraid) to
admit it that my decision to use Clomid instead of trying a few natural cycles
was based on the increase chance of multiples.
After
miscarrying, my perspective changed. I wanted a child & I wouldn’t tempt
fate by wishing for more. The cycle I got pregnant with Elena, I had 1 follicle
so I knew there was no chance for multiples. I wasn’t disappointed in any way…I
just knew that it meant I’d have one child. Throughout my pregnancy it was
always in the back of my mind that it would be the only time I would experience
it. When I think back on labour & delivery, I sometimes catch myself
thinking, “next time”…before I remember, there won’t be a next time…
When my periods
started again in January, I couldn’t help but wonder…would it be possible to
get pregnant again? The realization that I won’t ever know hit me like a ton of
bricks. It’s put me in a bit of a funk lately…even though I know it’s what’s
best for us. I can provide a very comfortable life for just the 2 of us…I am
able to contribute to retirement savings, I’ve started an education fund for
Elena…I’ve even began saving for future travel I dream of doing with Elena. I
couldn’t do any of that if there were 3 of us…not to mention 100% of my love,
attention, wisdom, etc.
Recently, curiosity
got the best of my & I looked up Elena’s donor…just to see…he’s no longer
available. Even if I wanted to, I could not create a full sibling for
Elena…Elena will never have a full sibling. This made me start wondering if she
would become interested in knowing half siblings…should I start looking now?
Curiosity got the best of me again & I searched on the Donor Sibling
Registry…only 2 entries, one from a couple looking for more vials of our
donor…& an entry from the donor himself. I’m not sure how I feel about all
of that…
Anyway, I am
going to be a single mom of an only child. Most of the time I am just so
grateful to be a mother at all; occasionally I feel regret seep in…regret that
Elena will be an only child, regret I won’t get a second chance to experience
pregnancy & labour…to deny it would be unfair to myself…but when I really
start thinking about it, I believe in my heart that it’s the right choice for
us. It wasn’t an easy choice to make…it’s been even harder to accept…but I
think I am coming to terms with it. I just hope Elena understands…