Showing posts with label foster care. Show all posts
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Tuesday, August 22, 2006

And so a new part of our journey begins....

Allen and I have struggled for the last 2 years on whether or not to have more children. When Makily was 6 weeks old we met with the genetics counselor. She went over statistics and options with us. Since I am a carrier I have a 50/50 chance of getting pregnant with another Emanuel Syndrome (ES) baby. Horrible I know. What's surprising is that they say I only have a 6-10% chance of carrying the baby to term. Basically that means that if I were to get pregnant with another ES....I have about a 90% chance of miscarriage or stillbirth. I know some would see the 6-10% chance of having another live born sick baby and say "those odds aren't that bad" but when you already have a child that has a Emanuel Syndrome it becomes more real, yes I realize it's not common BUT IT DOES HAPPEN. I no longer think "oh that will never happen to me". Those days are soooo loooong gone. I remember in the first few weeks after Makily was diagnosed I kept saying: "this is something that happens to other people....Not me". I have learned over the past 2 years that ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN TO ANYONE. No one is immune to problems, hardships and tragedy...no matter how low a statistic is, or how rare something is, bad things can happen whether you want them to or not. I know that sounds so negative and I'm really not a negative person. I guess I just have this new outlook that anything can happen, at anytime, to anyone.....good or bad really.

The thought of accidentally getting pregnant makes me nauseas. Since I carry this genetic flaw these are the risks that I would have if we were to try to get pregnant naturally.

*Miscarriage
*Stillbirth (which would send me totally over the edge having to deliver a dead baby)
*An Emanuel Syndrome child (I adore Makily but her life is incredibly unfair. She has suffered more in 2 years than most adults have their whole lives, I would always blame myself for everything that child would go through, I didn't know before Makily and there are bad days when I still blame myself anyway.)
*A child with the same genetic problem as me (meaning this child would be destined to deal with the same issues and be forced to make the same decisions I am struggling with. How fair would that be? I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy much less my own child)
*A healthy baby (even typing those words is foreign to me. It just seems like something so far out of reach for me sometimes.)

**I am incredibly bitter than I will never be able to naturally conceive a child and rejoice in the moment those two lines appear on that test. It angers me that instead of being excited if I were to get pregnant naturally I would be filled with FEAR and terror. **

I recently brought up a scenario to Allen. It's one that has haunted me since I had Makily. I asked him "Had we found out that Makily had ES while I was pregnant, what do you think we would have done?" This is a hard topic for me because as long as I can remember I have been VERY PRO-LIFE. We discussed it for a while and Allen said he would have wanted to continue the pregnancy. I think my first reaction would have been to terminate, you see when Makily was diagnosed we were given a pretty bleak outlook. I believed she was going to live a horrible life filled with sadness and suffering, so had I been told that when I was pregnant with her, it would have scared me to death. I was a much different person back then. After much thought, conviction and discussion I believe Allen and I would have decided to carry her to term and pray for the best. I would have had a TORTURED and very sad pregnancy. I know that we would not have let them make any interventions with Makily at birth though. We would have set up a birth plan and said to just give her comfort measures, to let us hold her and love her for the time she was here and I know Makily would have slowly slipped away that night. It makes me cry just typing that. I know that Makily would not be here right now had we known............She could not have survived without all the interventions that were made. I would not have had these two years with her.
This is EXACTLY why God did not let us find out.....Makily was meant to be here.

I will admit, there have been times that I have sat next to Makily's bed in ICU crying many tears, wondering "how far is too far". How much is too much to do to her before we say "that's enough, leave her little body alone". That is another part of parenting a medically fragile child that sucks. You make decisions that no parent should ever have to make....then you constantly question yourself and everything decision you have made. I have often said "I am so sick of picking from 2 choices that both suck.....picking which sucks least is awful". Every surgery Makily has had we have always been faced with "it will fix this but may mess this or that up". Who can deal with that?
Before Makily had I heard someone talking about terminating their handicapped baby I would have been LIVID. I would have thought those parents were incredibly selfish and it would have made me nauseated. Now that I have watched Makily struggle, go through surgeries, seizures, g tubes, feeding issues, therapies and illnesses that I understand. I understand a parent wanting to save their child from the pain and suffering that their life would be filled with. I understand a parent that is so afraid for not only the future of that child but the rest of their family. I understand that having a handicapped baby does not only affect the mother and father of that baby but the entire family. When Makily is sick and hurting so is our entire family. When Makily has surgery we all sit on pins and needles praying that she will come out okay. I would never go back and change it because obviously my Makily was meant to be here, but it has been terribly hard for EVERYONE. What holds it all together is looking into Makily's eyes and seeing the innocence and purity that IS Makily. Seeing her smile and laugh makes it easier for me to keep pushing her to eat by mouth and to force her to do therapy. Knowing that despite all her problems my child is happy. She knows she is loved and she is happy and I can't ask for anything more than that.

The fact of the matter is though that Allen and I want another child. I had tried convincing myself that I could go the rest of my life not trying for more kids and not regret it.. Well I know I will always wonder "what if?" God forgive me but there are things I will never get to experience with Makily. That brings an ache to my heart that I cannot even begin to describe. Knowing I will most likely never hear Makily say "Mamma" or "Daddy" brings tears to my eyes. That being said there are things I have learned and experienced with Makily that I never would have had she been a "typical" child. Those lessons are what have made me who I am. I am incredibly grateful that God allowed me to learn those things and be Makily's mommy.

Allen and I have decided that we want to try IVF using donor eggs. We *could* use my eggs but there is more testing involved if we go that route. It would also involve discarding of any embryos that carried the same "genetic flaw" Makily has. I don't judge anyone who does this but for Allen and I it's just something we would feel guilty about. To us that is like saying we want to "discard" of Makily. This process is also not totally perfected and reduces our chances of a successful pregnancy. I figure we should bypass my eggs altogether and then we will have our best shot.
Obviously money is an issue here. I have an appeal in to our insurance company and am awaiting a reply. My argument is that if we have another ES child not only will the insurance company be forced to cover Makily, they would have ANOTHER expensive kid to cover. It would just be cheaper for them to pay for IVF with donor eggs. If our insurance company comes through and decides to pay we do not plan on starting the process until late next year.

Please pray for our family and pray for God to show us the right way.