New Year, New Journey {I’m Closing Up Shop}
{No, we are not closing the blog or taking the book off the shelves. Keep reading and you’ll see exactly what “shop” I’m closing up this year.}
As I write this, I am sitting in Dr. Rupe’s office waiting for a procedure that will permanently prevent me from becoming pregnant again. It seems oddly monumental to be putting an end to my season of infertility and child bearing. After all of the longing and waiting and struggle, it’s almost ironic to be “closing up shop” as I like to say.
I hope that this post does not create controversy. I’m simply sharing my story, not trying to posture my beliefs on birth control and pregnancy prevention. It’s an extremely personal decision that should be deeply covered in prayer. My husband and I feel very peaceful about our decision. We believe the Lord has completed our biological family (we are open to adoption in the future) and with my history of miscarriage, it feels almost irresponsible for me to get pregnant by surprise. So we are taking the steps we feel led to take in order to close this chapter of our lives and peacefully move forward.
Part of me is excited to move on…to put all of the energy I used to spend on hoping and praying for children into loving and leading them. Yet, there’s a part of my heart that is grieving…the hope, the excitement and the joy of new life. Never again will I feel those tiny baby flutters inside my belly. Never again will I experience the breathtaking miracle of childbirth. As long as it took to travel this road and as hard as the journey was, in hindsight it was a mere blink of the eye.
“So as the sufferings of Christ overflow to us, so through Christ our comfort also overflows.” 2 Corinthians 1:5
My dad and I were talking this morning about how suffering was built into the cross of Christ. It was part of his story and thus it is part of ours. But the purpose of our suffering is to bring deeper intimacy with Jesus. I’ve said it before but I’ll say it again…I often miss the sweetness that came with the sorrow of infertility and loss. It drew me so close to Jesus. As I stand here, at a major crossroad of my adult life I pray that I can take what I’ve learned about suffering and carry it with me through every season ahead of me. In those moments when I feel like a mothering failure…when I think my children will never “get it”…someday if I lose a loved one…or if we hit a financial hardship…may I allow the reality of his presence to carry me through. Whatever it takes to keep me desperately clinging to him, that I will joyfully bear.
Thank you for allowing me to share my journey so openly here. It’s been wonderfully therapeutic to get it all out in the blogosphere and I feel like I’ve been surrounded by a community of women – some on a similar journey and some on an altogether different path – all cheering me on from the sidelines. I pray this blog does the same for all of you no matter where you are. We are in this together and once we are on the other side of child-bearing, we can hopefully walk together in child-rearing {Man, do I need support there! And I thought getting pregnant was hard…}.
My deepest desire for this blog is to use what he has taught me through this journey to love and support all of you. I am committed to hearing from him on all he has for me to share in the future. But that does NOT mean we will stop talking about infertility, miscarriage and trying to conceive. That is part of both my and Dr. Rupe’s hearts and stories and it’s a large part of the reason we wrote the book and started this ministry. I suppose this post is a bit self-indulgent. I just felt I needed to express my innermost thoughts and utmost gratitude to you, my Pregnancy Companion community. Thank you again for walking with me.
Looking forward to where he leads next,
Jessica



