Roller coaster metaphors get used a lot in life – overused
really. But, I feel that it’s the best
way to describe where we are right now.
We are at the top of the roller coaster, waiting for the drop. We are on the ride, have made the climb, and
are sitting right next to each other fully aware that the crazy part is going
to start.
We know it’ll be worth it.
We’ve made leaps before, but being fully aware it’s about to get scarier
is a weird place to be in. We know that
no matter what, everything will get immeasurably bigger and more complicated than
it is has been up this point. There will
be dips and twists and turns, bile rising up and breathless shouts and giggles
escaping. We know we will get off the
ride, exhilarated - maybe a little whiplashed and nauseous, but glad we went on
and perhaps even run immediately back into the same line to do it again. Or, with new-found bravery and pride in
ourselves, rush to the next bigger, scarier ride knowing it’s all worth
it.
That’s where we are in this whole starting a family thing. I wanted to start writing about
it here on the blog because it’s an exciting new adventure, and because I don’t
think our kind of story gets told enough.
You hear all the time about people just getting pregnant “accidentally”
or after the first month of trying. On the other side, you can find a lot these
days about struggles with infertility, miscarriage and grieving loss. But, not many are telling the story in between.
It can be very isolating here at the beginning stages. When you know it’s not easy for you to get
pregnant, but aren’t necessarily devastated about it yet. There is little said about the couple who has
had multiple thoughtful conversations about whether or not they want a family,
and now that they know they do, are not exactly sure what that will look like
yet or what options are right for them. There
is little said about the couple who is in the middle of fielding all kinds of
questions about when they’re joining the parenting ranks, or advice about what
doctors to see or books to read, or well-meaning comments like “It’ll
happen.” Well it might not, and it
doesn’t always, and what’s next then? It’s important to me to tell this part
of the story, our story.
We already know we are not the type to just wake up pregnant
one day. This is proving to be more
complicated than originally thought.
There is also this gnawing, this twisting and prodding to adopt growing
more intense. Either way, whether it’s
having a child biologically or through adoption, it’s going to be a miracle, and
miracles aren’t often easy. They’re only
a miracle because they’re sitting right next to something hard, maybe something
that seems unbearable even. Miracles
aren’t miracles without the twists, turns, and dips that make your stomach drop
and your face numb.
So that’s the hard part right now; sitting on the top of the roller coaster
knowing that it’s about to get real, and it’s going to require making some
tough decisions, facing new fears, and hanging on tight.
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3 comments:
Its a good reminder that God always answers, but not always how we imagined it. Could be yes, could be not yet, or even no. I love that you guys are so open to adoption... it takes special people to do something like that, and you guys are definately special! Wherever that child comes from, they will be so fortunate to have you both as parents.
love u!
emily seester
Wish you guys all the best. Everyone's situation is different and different ours surely was. so true when you said "Miracles aren’t miracles without the twists, turns, and dips...". we are living proof of that.
I love the honesty of this post. You're right, it's a story that doesn't get shared as often and I know that others will also appreciate you being honest about this. Sharing real life in this way is why I love blogging.
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