Four years ago, Ryan and I went on our blind date. It soon turned into so much more. He is so wonderful and I am so grateful to have such an amazing husband.
He is such a great uncle, too. At Max and Henry's robot birthday party this is Ryan:
We have now had over 3,000 views on our profile (only about half are me, just kidding). And although we don't know when we will be parents, we are very excited for the future. I have a feeling that it will be someday soon.
We are going on a little trip this weekend. We are staying in a little cottage on an island in the Puget Sound. Of course we will be going to a Mariner game and do a lot of relaxing. It should be a great trip.
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.



I didn't know you blogged this! I'm commenting now on here even though you are in my living room! Thanks again for being enthusiastic and making all the parties so much better just by being there. We love you! Our kids and we are so lucky to have you guys.Marianne
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