(I am not a totally new poster, but I needed to be able to post this without fear that anyone who Googles my kids' very unique names would find me here and then find this post, so I registered a new name. Hope that's ok.)
I just found out that I am pregnant with our 8th child. Understand, I LOVE kids, and I LOVE having a big family, and I would HAPPILY have a dozen children or more. I have a friend with 12, who I greatly admire, and I would have no problem considering adopting in the future. I love my children, and I already love this new baby with all my heart, and I know that in the end I will be so happy to hold her in my arms, but for right now I am just not happy at all.
When I am pregnant, I am sick for nine straight months. I have horrible morning sickness for the first half, and horrible heartburn for the second half. I spend the last few months of pregnancy waking up over and over all night long, choking on my own bile. I took medication for this during my first pregnancy, which completely wiped out my symptoms, but made me sleep almost 24/7. I can't do that now, and I don't really want to.
I have been diagnosed with three (THREE!) emotional / learning disorders. My symptoms get worse while pregnant, and I basically become a raving lunatic. I make my husband and children miserable. I recently started taking medication that was turning my whole life around, and my neurologist just told me that basically I cannot take it while pregnant, and there are no other options.
One of my disorders makes it incredibly difficult / almost impossible for me to have close friends because I freeze up and just cannot talk to people, so I have no one to talk to except my husband. Worse, when I have tried to confide in people about my issues, they basically act like my problems are the result of having so many kids, and if I would just be reasonable and have a smaller family, send my kids to school, and get a job / life of my own, I'd be fine and dandy. They refuse to understand that this is actually an ideal life for me, getting to spend all of my time with people (my kids) who don't freak me right out. (And it's not entirely selfish -- except for me acting somewhat crazy and cranky when pregnant, I wholeheartedly believe that our lifestyle is ideal for my kids, too.)
My whole family has been pretty much dead-set against me having kids from the beginning. I mean, they expected me to get married and have kids, but when I had my first it was under less than ideal circumstances so they were all mad at me. Since I am raising my step-children as my own, when I had my second child my family already decided that I had "too many" kids. When we started TTC #2 (well, my biological #2), my grandmother told me she was praying that I would not get pregnant. They have acted like I am irresponsible and crazy every single time I have ever told them I was pregnant, and are CONSTANTLY making comments about not having any more. I have started refusing to even tell them I am pregnant; they figure it out when I start showing. This sucks because other than that I have been trying to build a close relationship with my mom, and she's been trying, too. Also, I am close to my grandmother, so it hurts for her to act this way.
I have a pretty sucky history when it comes to giving birth. I have about a hundred stories of being mistreated by doctors and hospitals, but at this point I have no choice about getting an OB for this pregnancy and giving birth in a hospital again. (I'm skipping the details since this is already LONG, but trust me, I have to.) I'm pretty much terrified that my OB will turn out to lie to me, berate me, treat me like crap. Or that, even if my OB is great, I'll get to the hospital and be stuck with some other OB who sucks. I can handle having an emergency in childbirth, even if I had to handle it all on my own. I can handle having to give up what I want in birth, or have surgery, or anything if it's necessary for my baby to be safe. I cannot handle being lied to, berated, or abused by a doctor whose main concern is not my safety or my child's safety as has happened in the past.
My husband does not want to have more children. I know, and he knows, that he will be happy and love this baby. But we had decided 4 years ago, when I was pregnant with our youngest daughter, that we were done having kids. At that time it was mainly that he did not want more kids, and I was ambivalent about it. We agreed that he would have a vasectomy since it has fewer risks, but he really did not want to do it. (He hates doctors and hospitals even more than I do, and was pretty much terrified about it.) So he didn't, and I got pregnant with our youngest son. (And my family, who we had already told that we were done having kids, gave me no end of grief.) So we agreed that if I ended up having to have a c-section with our son, I would get my tubes tied. I was NOT happy about this because I felt it was pretty unfair that after everything I have been through, he can't have one little out patient procedure. In the end I did have an emergency c-section, but the doctors said that we had not given enough advance notice of wanting my tubes tied, so they wouldn't do it.
Now here we are again. We were careful. I have been carefully charting, and we have been almost completely avoiding intercourse even when I am not fertile. (We have fun, just nothing that could get us pregnant.) We had sex ONE time, with a condom, and I am pregnant. ONE TIME. And it wasn't even when I thought I should be fertile. I am absolutely flummoxed. We have now agreed that when I have this baby, I am getting my tubes tied no matter what. I'm going to tell the OB from the beginning that that's what I want.
Of course, it is NOT what I want. My husband is a wonderful man who makes himself crazy taking care of me and my issues. But he is also a man who always plans and promises way more than he can actually do, and so is OFTEN breaking promises. I try to tell him not to promise, and he gets mad. He PROMISED to get a vasectomy four years ago. When it didn't work out for me to get my tubes tied when my son was born, he again PROMISED that he would take care of it. The day I found out that I am pregnant, we had argued because he still hadn't done it, and he'd said that he doesn't want me to have to get my tubes tied, and he promised again that he'd take care of it. I have given birth five times, twice by major surgery, been treated horribly in several hospitals by several doctors. The risks for a tubal are higher than for a vasectomy, and include things that to me, are horrible thoughts. The increased risk of an ectopic pregnancy is terrifying to me. The risk that the tubal will cause mood swings and severe PMS is frightening since one of my big concerns is how moody I get while pregnant. What if I break myself further in trying to fix things?? And I am going to have this "minor" procedure right after giving birth, meaning I will have to be away from my baby, and have to recover from it while caring for a newborn. It may be minor, but it still hurts!
I was reading about tubals this morning and I just started crying. I don't want to do this, but apparently it's the only way. I don't want to get pregnant again. I don't want to be pregnant right now. I love my baby, and this is not her fault, but I just wish I did not have to do this!! I am SO MAD!!
I just found out that I am pregnant with our 8th child. Understand, I LOVE kids, and I LOVE having a big family, and I would HAPPILY have a dozen children or more. I have a friend with 12, who I greatly admire, and I would have no problem considering adopting in the future. I love my children, and I already love this new baby with all my heart, and I know that in the end I will be so happy to hold her in my arms, but for right now I am just not happy at all.
When I am pregnant, I am sick for nine straight months. I have horrible morning sickness for the first half, and horrible heartburn for the second half. I spend the last few months of pregnancy waking up over and over all night long, choking on my own bile. I took medication for this during my first pregnancy, which completely wiped out my symptoms, but made me sleep almost 24/7. I can't do that now, and I don't really want to.
I have been diagnosed with three (THREE!) emotional / learning disorders. My symptoms get worse while pregnant, and I basically become a raving lunatic. I make my husband and children miserable. I recently started taking medication that was turning my whole life around, and my neurologist just told me that basically I cannot take it while pregnant, and there are no other options.
One of my disorders makes it incredibly difficult / almost impossible for me to have close friends because I freeze up and just cannot talk to people, so I have no one to talk to except my husband. Worse, when I have tried to confide in people about my issues, they basically act like my problems are the result of having so many kids, and if I would just be reasonable and have a smaller family, send my kids to school, and get a job / life of my own, I'd be fine and dandy. They refuse to understand that this is actually an ideal life for me, getting to spend all of my time with people (my kids) who don't freak me right out. (And it's not entirely selfish -- except for me acting somewhat crazy and cranky when pregnant, I wholeheartedly believe that our lifestyle is ideal for my kids, too.)
My whole family has been pretty much dead-set against me having kids from the beginning. I mean, they expected me to get married and have kids, but when I had my first it was under less than ideal circumstances so they were all mad at me. Since I am raising my step-children as my own, when I had my second child my family already decided that I had "too many" kids. When we started TTC #2 (well, my biological #2), my grandmother told me she was praying that I would not get pregnant. They have acted like I am irresponsible and crazy every single time I have ever told them I was pregnant, and are CONSTANTLY making comments about not having any more. I have started refusing to even tell them I am pregnant; they figure it out when I start showing. This sucks because other than that I have been trying to build a close relationship with my mom, and she's been trying, too. Also, I am close to my grandmother, so it hurts for her to act this way.
I have a pretty sucky history when it comes to giving birth. I have about a hundred stories of being mistreated by doctors and hospitals, but at this point I have no choice about getting an OB for this pregnancy and giving birth in a hospital again. (I'm skipping the details since this is already LONG, but trust me, I have to.) I'm pretty much terrified that my OB will turn out to lie to me, berate me, treat me like crap. Or that, even if my OB is great, I'll get to the hospital and be stuck with some other OB who sucks. I can handle having an emergency in childbirth, even if I had to handle it all on my own. I can handle having to give up what I want in birth, or have surgery, or anything if it's necessary for my baby to be safe. I cannot handle being lied to, berated, or abused by a doctor whose main concern is not my safety or my child's safety as has happened in the past.
My husband does not want to have more children. I know, and he knows, that he will be happy and love this baby. But we had decided 4 years ago, when I was pregnant with our youngest daughter, that we were done having kids. At that time it was mainly that he did not want more kids, and I was ambivalent about it. We agreed that he would have a vasectomy since it has fewer risks, but he really did not want to do it. (He hates doctors and hospitals even more than I do, and was pretty much terrified about it.) So he didn't, and I got pregnant with our youngest son. (And my family, who we had already told that we were done having kids, gave me no end of grief.) So we agreed that if I ended up having to have a c-section with our son, I would get my tubes tied. I was NOT happy about this because I felt it was pretty unfair that after everything I have been through, he can't have one little out patient procedure. In the end I did have an emergency c-section, but the doctors said that we had not given enough advance notice of wanting my tubes tied, so they wouldn't do it.
Now here we are again. We were careful. I have been carefully charting, and we have been almost completely avoiding intercourse even when I am not fertile. (We have fun, just nothing that could get us pregnant.) We had sex ONE time, with a condom, and I am pregnant. ONE TIME. And it wasn't even when I thought I should be fertile. I am absolutely flummoxed. We have now agreed that when I have this baby, I am getting my tubes tied no matter what. I'm going to tell the OB from the beginning that that's what I want.
Of course, it is NOT what I want. My husband is a wonderful man who makes himself crazy taking care of me and my issues. But he is also a man who always plans and promises way more than he can actually do, and so is OFTEN breaking promises. I try to tell him not to promise, and he gets mad. He PROMISED to get a vasectomy four years ago. When it didn't work out for me to get my tubes tied when my son was born, he again PROMISED that he would take care of it. The day I found out that I am pregnant, we had argued because he still hadn't done it, and he'd said that he doesn't want me to have to get my tubes tied, and he promised again that he'd take care of it. I have given birth five times, twice by major surgery, been treated horribly in several hospitals by several doctors. The risks for a tubal are higher than for a vasectomy, and include things that to me, are horrible thoughts. The increased risk of an ectopic pregnancy is terrifying to me. The risk that the tubal will cause mood swings and severe PMS is frightening since one of my big concerns is how moody I get while pregnant. What if I break myself further in trying to fix things?? And I am going to have this "minor" procedure right after giving birth, meaning I will have to be away from my baby, and have to recover from it while caring for a newborn. It may be minor, but it still hurts!
I was reading about tubals this morning and I just started crying. I don't want to do this, but apparently it's the only way. I don't want to get pregnant again. I don't want to be pregnant right now. I love my baby, and this is not her fault, but I just wish I did not have to do this!! I am SO MAD!!







I am sorry that you are dealing with so much right now!
and I hope everything works out as it is meant to!

But would you do better, perhaps, by slowly shifting out of a victim mentality? It's not just your husband's fault that you're pregnant, your issues with your family could be approached in ways that set more firm boundaries and protect your feelings, your family, etc, and there are ways to help you have a better birth with an OB or midwife you trust.
Good luck with everything.

after the bad things I have heard from ladies who have had tubals (not just the increased risk of ectopic pregnancy if you do somehow end up pregnant, or them reversing themselves... but more than just that...) I would certainly suggest looking into essure... the few ladies I have known to have them in have had no problems at all since and go about their lives the way they did beforehand, only without the worry of another little one joining their family.
) to get the v done. I don't think it is a good idea for various reasons. First, some men do have immediate issues, pain, etc that don't go away. There is the chance of increased prostate cancer-possibly, and I don't believe that it is healthy to keep all that DNA backed up in the body for the immune system to get nutty over. Also, I would not feel totally secure that we would not get pregnant again-I swear he has super sperm. It is ridiculous, and those little buggers would find a way! Also, as my friend who had a tubal says-Her husbands equipment is the only equipment she has got for the rest of her married life and she doesn't want anything to be wrong with it.