That leads me to today and the private roller coaster of emotions I am feeling. Everything I'd ever been lead to believe, from that first sex ed class I took in middle school to shows like 16 and pregnant on TV, says that if you have unprotected sex like even once, you're going to get knocked up. So when I threw away the pills we adopted a whatever happens, happens mentality. Nature would take it's course and when we were meant to be pregnant it would be. The first few months I peed on dozens of sticks, too full of excitement and anticipation to wait for my body to let me know the truth, I wasn't pregnant. Then I started charting everything, downloaded an app to help pinpoint the exact window when the babymaking magic should happen. Still nothing. Now we get to today where the questions start clouding everything. What if we can't have children? After all those years of trying to avoid them, to the deep conversations wrestling back and forth with the idea of having them, to the scary decision that yes we would try to have them, to now panic that maybe we waited to long or maybe it was never an option to begin with.
I intellectually know that sometimes, maybe even most of the time, couples don't get pregnant within the first year of trying, in fact, our doctor isn't worried at all. But me, I'm worried, and most of all I hate the unknowing of it all. I work a job I'd have to quit or at the least drastically modify if I became pregnant, yet should I bother telling my boss I'm trying? Suddenly jokes about us having furry kids, or luxuriating in free time, or spending money on hobbies, or having no responsibilities are not so funny anymore, in fact they start to dig a little at my heart. Just how many people do I want to let know that we are trying and maybe failing? Just how many awkward conversations would that bring on, and what's the bingo board look like for couples trying to conceive? I really want to keep my private life private, but at the same time let everyone know that I'm not dead set against having children, it is now a possibility. My mind has changed and now I'm dealing with the realization that just because you decide to do something doesn't necessarily mean it's going to happen. I've gone from having complete control over my reproductivity, to having no control over it at all, and that's what I'm now struggling with.
Frustration will pass and I know I'll accept whatever life has in store, eventually. Having been so against having children I know all too well the benefits of being childfree. I also have good friends and a sister with beautiful children of their own that I can be a large part of their lives and not miss out on seeing them develop and grow through their lives. I just need to get through this stage now, of not knowing or really being able to have any control at all over what the future will hold. I kind of want everyone to know it too but without making a big deal of it, and most of all not hearing any "I told you so's". The greatest thing about your life is that it is yours to live, to make decisions and change your mind, and to live it exactly the way you want to, maybe... and if not then to be open to whatever road is out there.

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