Thank you to JP for sharing her story with me and for allowing me to share it with you.
March 2014
We have not told anyone – I have hardly dared admit it to myself – but we are trying to conceive.
Technically, we have been trying for a while now. We haven’t used contraception since the boy was six months old. But, for whatever reason, it has not happened.
There are obvious contributing factors; medication, back pain (his), stress (mine) and physically being apart for 12 months.
I would like to say that it does not bother me.
I have two wonderful healthy children after all.
Do I need another?
Sometimes, I think I do.
Sometimes, I think need is precisely the right word.
Sometimes I feel guilty and think that a third might be pushing my luck a little.
Sometimes I feel like why the hell should I not have a third, and a fourth?
And then it doesn’t happen, again and again.
Nothing happens.
And the more I want it to happen, the further away it feels.
To be honest, right now, I cannot imagine ever being pregnant again.
I have forgotten how it feels. I have forgotten the peace and happiness of knowing something you want so badly is on its way.
In this moment, I do not think it will happen again.
To be blessed twice is more of a miracle than I ever could have asked for.
To be blessed once more… Well, what are the chances?
I hope it happens.
But I do not think it will.
I hope I am wrong.
JP’s next post will be published on this blog on 09th June 2014.
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