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I've always said I never decided to have children, they decided to have me. I was 21 and had been dating my (then) boyfriend for 2 years. i guess I got a little antsy and thought it would be a good idea to take a break. I was not being very good to myself, and was definitely heading down the wrong path. about 5 or 6 weeks later, I went to the doctor and he confirmed I was pregnant. I was very scared to tell Kevin about it, but when I did, he immediately said we should get married and start a family. Long story short, Shane was born 8 months later, and we've all been together ever since. I believe he was a miracle who kept me from making a big mistake with my life. He's 19 now and his brother Alec is 16. I am grateful every day for all my guys!
I don't remember the actual decision, but at some point we decided, "Let's start trying now." Our parents and grandparents had been badgering us about grandkids ever since we'd gotten married, but that didn't affect our decision at all. '
We didn't tell anyone we were trying. As the months went on and we still weren't having any luck, the constant "When are you going to have kids?" questions were beginning to hurt more and more. But we still kept quiet, because we didn't want anyone to worry. Finally, a year had passed, and we started down the road of infertility testing. Tom got his part done, and I started my part with a HSG - hardly fair that his part involved girly videos while mine was a balloon pushing radioactive chemicals through my Fallopian tubes. A few weeks later, at Christmastime, the test came out positive!
Now TJ is 3, and we're celebrating our 8th wedding anniversary this year. One big happy family.
Yes, isn't that wonderful how much women go through (not knocking men at all) in comparison to the men for fertility testing? Congrats on becoming a mommy :)
Christina Gayle said:I don't remember the actual decision, but at some point we decided, "Let's start trying now." Our parents and grandparents had been badgering us about grandkids ever since we'd gotten married, but that didn't affect our decision at all. '
We didn't tell anyone we were trying. As the months went on and we still weren't having any luck, the constant "When are you going to have kids?" questions were beginning to hurt more and more. But we still kept quiet, because we didn't want anyone to worry. Finally, a year had passed, and we started down the road of infertility testing. Tom got his part done, and I started my part with a HSG - hardly fair that his part involved girly videos while mine was a balloon pushing radioactive chemicals through my Fallopian tubes. A few weeks later, at Christmastime, the test came out positive!
Now TJ is 3, and we're celebrating our 8th wedding anniversary this year. One big happy family.
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