Friday, May 23, 2008

Ten Wonderful Years


Yesterday was Doug and my 10th wedding anniversary. We fondly remembered driving around Las Vegas, NV in our friend and Best Man Dave's Geo Metro. (Do they even make those cars any more?)

We had decided at the last minute to get married in Las Vegas, and we were lucky enough to have over 20 friends and family members come join us. It was a great day!!! What a wonderful start to ten wonderful years!!

Yesterday, we met at Famous Dave's barbecue for lunch (baby was craving rib tips). I had school last night, but I returned home to 11 beautiful long stem red roses and a sweet card on the dining room table. I walked upstairs to kiss Charlie good night, and I saw quite a sight. Buck-naked Charlie standing in his room with a single red rose for mama. I guess I came upstairs right in the middle of getting dressed for bed. It was so sweet when he gave me the rose he had picked out and said "I love you"!! I am truly blessed!!!

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

The Quest for Motherhood


Women, mothers and the quest for motherhood has been on my mind and heart the past week or so. Specifically, the 15% to 25% of us that motherhood doesn’t come to us the traditional way. We have to look to modern medicine, or birth moms or surrogates or other non-traditional methods to give us the children we desire.

These are the women I pray for, I cry for, as motherhood is hard won for us.

Mothers who watch their children grow up a world away. At the mercy of government officials who move at an agonizingly slow pace.

Mothers who pray each night for months that the birth parents don’t change their minds and keep the child we love.

Women who joyfully find themselves pregnant, only to be crushed weeks later as they miscarry the child they have so long desired.

Women who face disappointment and frustration as each month their hopes of being pregnant are crushed.

Women wait until their 40’s to start a family, then struggle with age in additional to all of these other factors.

Women who desire to have a child, but are stopped by the often prohibitive cost. The cost of adopting one child is between $20,000 and $40,000, with waits in many programs at three or more years. One IVF session costs between $10,000 and $20,000, with each session only offering about a 30% chance of getting pregnant. These are costs that are primarily covered by the couple. Most insurance companies don’t cover the majority of infertility costs, and the adoption tax credit returns only a fraction of the adoption expenses up to 5 years after you have incurred them.

Once that child is in our arms, we experience the joy and sorrow just like all of the other mothers past and future. But our journey to that point is different, heart breaking, and often suffered alone.

Take a moment to give these special women and mothers a hug, as sometimes just knowing that someone else feels our pain, makes the journey a little less difficult.

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Happy Mother's Day

On this beautiful Mother's Day, I want to wish all of those adoptive moms out there that are still waiting to bring their children home, an extra special Mother's Day. The waiting is truly the hardest part.
Here is a poem I saw a while ago about adoptive and birth moms.

Legacy of an Adopted Child

Once there were two women
Who never knew each other.
One you do not remember,
The other you call mother.
Two different lives shaped to make you one
.One became your guiding star,
The other became your sun.
The first one gave you life
And the second taught you to live it.
The first gave you a need for love,
The second was there to give it.
One gave you a nationality,
The other gave you a name.
One gave you a talent,
The other gave you aim.
One gave you emotions,
The other calmed your fears.
One saw your first sweet smile,
The other dried your tears.
One sought for you a home
That she could not provide,
The other prayed for a child
And her hope was not denied.
And now you ask me through your tears,
The age-old question unanswered
Through the years…
Heredity or environment…
Which are you a product of?
Neither, my darling. Neither.
Just two different kinds of love.
- author unknown

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Migraine, Accounting, Cookies and Dinosaurs

I haven't had a chance to post anything new in a while. Last week I had a migraine all week. There is only limited medications you can take when your pregnant, so after exhausting every option I had, Friday I went to the doctor. She prescribed me some heavy duty painkillers to kill the pain, but they also knocked me out for all of Friday afternoon, Friday evening and part of Saturday.
I was feeling better by Sunday, then on Monday I started my 1st class for my MBA program. I am taking Accounting 2 to fulfill a pre-requisite, however, I took Accounting 1 in 1992. So I am playing catch up. I have been studying around 2 or more hours every night. I think I might need to get a tutor, depending on how I did on tonight's homework. So if anyone knows a good accounting tutor ---
On Tuesday night we all baked Sicilian cookies for Doug's inclusion potluck at work. Charlie had a great time helping, especially licking the beaters.
The picture at the bottom are of Doug playing Triceratops with the boys on Friday so I could rest. See the horns on Charlie's head?

Making Cookies
Licking the beater.
See my horns. (Alex, back away from the TV.)