So, I am in shock. Like, just told my husband 30 min ago, not telling anyone IRL because I am totally unable to process this. I am pregnant, which in and of itself isn't revolutionary. But we have 3 daughters...12, 3 and 14 months. The youngest two were recently diagnosed with a health condition that has made our lives reallllllly hard. The special needs they have are really hard for us to get a handle on, although getting easier. They are sick a lot. We travel next week out of state for a week at a hospital that specialized in their condition. The youngest was the toughest, as part of her condition has her totally unable to eat any protein, partial or otherwise. This includes breast milk. My oldest weaned herself at 4 yrs. My 2nd weaned herself at 2 years. I pumped for almost a year, while eating next to nothing, praying things would change with #3. Not breastfeeding was like someone cutting off my arms and telling me to carry my child. I was/am lost.Â
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I was on the pill but was bleeding irregular. We changed pills a couple weeks ago. 2 days after my least bleed spell we had sex, but only used withdrawl method as 1) I had been on pills continuously, and 2) I had just been bleeding like crazy 2 days before. We felt pretty well covered. And here I am, 9 days later, with 3 positive tests. My first child was conceived on the pill. My 2nd while having an IUD in place. The 3rd was planned in detail and conceived on the first try. I am honestly, dumbfounded at my fertility. Short of tubes tied and vasectomy, I am considering abstaining, lol.Â
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There is a high genetic likelihood that this child will have the same thing the other 2 do. Which I am still getting a grip on. Both little ones wake up sick and in pain a lot at night, so I am so tired. The thought of having a baby overwhelms me to the core.Â
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On the up side...we considered trying for another child when we got our younger two stable. I am in my 30s and my husband turns 40 this year, so we are not getting any younger. I have a solid marriage, wonderful partner in my husband, and we are decently financial stable (although medical expenses are a strain, but we are managing okay).
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The thought of the day to day scares me. The thought of this baby being sick scares me. The thought of the other two not being stable by the time it comes scares me.Â
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I know it will ultimately be fine. But I also know it will be very hard. My last pregnancy was not easy and my kids require around the clock care. I am trying to be excited, but for now, am choosing to pretend it isn't happening for a month or two, then will deal with it.Â
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I just need to get that out somewhere, since I am not tell anyone IRL.
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Thanks. :)











