This article features a couple that had struggled with infertility and chose adoption. They were placed with two babies born only six weeks apart.
"Many Mormon adoptive parents ride an emotional roller coaster as they try to find the child or children meant for them. They wait for months and even years for a placement only to find they have to hurry to catch a plane, file last-minute paperwork or decorate a nursery.
The Los Angeles couple say the secret to achieving a successful adoption lies in not giving up, not becoming bitter and not getting angry at God for one's circumstances."
At the beginning of this month I thought it would be a great idea to feature things about adoption all month long to celebrate National Adoption Month. Yesterday I was having a terrible, no good, very bad day and didn't have anything uplifting to write.
Today is a brighter day.
When we were driving back from Portland, we decided to stop at some waterfalls. We decided to hike up to the falls. We didn't know how far it was or where the path ended up, we just kept going. We enjoyed the hike and there were beautiful views. There were many steep parts of the hike with switchbacks, but when we made it and realized how far we had come, we were happy that we did it. Our path to grow our family so far has had many switchbacks. We don't know when the chance to be parents will happen. We are enjoying what we are doing right now, but also looking forward to what is to come. We are realizing how far we have come and know that we are stronger because of it. It will happen...eventually.
He flew to Utah a couple weeks after that. We were just hitting it off so well. One night as we were talking he opened up. I knew that he had had cancer and had been through so much a few years earlier. We had talked about that, but this night he went into much more depth--especially the side effects of all the treatments that he had undergone. He told me how he would probably never be able to have biological children and he asked how I felt about adoption. This kind of shocked me, but I cared about Ryan and wanted to pursue this relationship. I wasn't going to end things because of this news. And adoption had always appealed to me.
We continued our long distance relationship. In June, after about 6 weeks of going back and forth, I made the decision to move to Washington to be closer to him. Timing of the blind date was perfect so that I could make this decision. I had recently graduated from BYU and was working at two part time jobs that I could easily leave. In July I moved to Washington. I found a job and in August Ryan proposed.
We were married in October. From the first date to our wedding was not quite 6 months. I swore I would never do that, oh well, he was the right one, at the right time, in the right place.
We went on a cruise for our honeymoon. It was awesome!
After being married for about 6 months, we both individually decided that it was time to add to our family of two. We knew that we would need to see the fertility specialist and do in-vitro fertilization (IVF) in order to have a baby. As we went through the IVF treatments, we had all the faith in the world that it was going to happen. The doctor told us that there was not a very good chance, but we had faith. Unfortunately it didn’t work. We were completely heartbroken.



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