For as long as I can remember, I have loved babies. When I was little, my favorite thing to do was play "mommy" with all my babies... my cabbage patch dolls, my water baby, my barbies, etc. I had my first babysitting job at the age of 11.
Yes, you read that right, 11. I'll never forget the summer of waking up at 5:30am to go keep a 6 week old baby girl and a 5 year old little boy. That's the summer I fell in love with children and knew God would make me a mommy one day.
AU v. UGA 2013
I continued my baby-sitting adventures through high-school. One summer I kept a total of 5 kids at my parents house! Total insanity, but I loved it. I even managed to take them swimming at the Wilks' pool at least once a week. I think I was nuts or I just didn't know any better!
When I moved away to college, I immediately began babysitting for families I met through church. During my second year of college while getting a manicure, I met Rebecca. She was pregnant with AM and little did I know how much their family would come to mean to me. I began babysitting AM that next summer when she was about 6 months old... AM turned 9 this past November and we are still together! Though we are now in seperate cities, we still find ways to spend time together. She has provided so much joy in my life and now in mine & Brant's life together!
UA Law School Faculty/Staff Christmas party 2013
Shortly after Brant and I got engaged, some of our very best friends had a baby. It definitely got me thinking that I couldn't wait to be a mom, but just wasn't sure when. After we got married, we were unsure of what the next year held for us. We didn't know if Brant would go ahead and join a dental practice, open up his own practice, or do a residency.
In October of 2011, we began praying about things and I actually dropped the pill soon after. We had planned to wait a few months before we started "trying," but we immediately got pregnant and could not have been more excited about it! Then we had the first miscarriage.
We let my body heal and then we did start trying. Throughout that time we made the decision to move to Tuscaloosa, Brant joined a practice, I started a new teaching job, we found a church, I got a new doctor... I still wasn't pregnant.
Yummy dessert in Las Vegas, January 2014
November 2012: my new doctor suggested we start running some test. We prayed about it and agreed it was best for us. Through a series of some general test, she discovered my body wasn't ovulating on it's own and I needed a little help with that.
December 2012: I took my first round of
clomid. I can still remember the very morning I started the clomid. It was a Sunday morning and I woke up very early, I think because I was anxious. I went ahead and got a cup of coffee and Cooper and I snuggled up on the couch. I began reading through some scripture and happened upon this verse,
"May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit." Romans 15:13 I knew then it was a direct verse from God and He calmed my fears that morning. At the very beginning of January, we found out we were pregnant!
Las Vegas, January 2014
February 6, 2013: during an ultrasound the tech told us our sweet baby didn't develop a cardiovascular system. Talk about absolute heartbreak. We had told family and sweet friends and then we had to tell them differently. I had a scheduled D&C on February 14.
One of the hardest days of our lives to date.
“Now to him who is able to do immeasurably
more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within
us…” Ephesians 3:20
Throughout the time thus far, Brant and I continued to pray and ask God to bless us with children. I went back to my doctor a few weeks after the d&c and she suggested we see a fertility specialist. I began crying immediately. I was not ready to hear those words from her, but I had a feeling deep inside my gut they were coming. At no point in my life did I ever think it would be me that needed to see a fertility specialist.
Though, you never think it's going to be you going through the trial. I went home that afternoon and cried. A LOT. Brant comforted me and told me it would all be alright. We began talking about a specialist and I finally made the call in late April.
National Championship 2014 with some of our sweet friends
May 2013: I drove to Birmingham for my first appointment with the fertility specialist. I went by myself knowing that Brant needed to stay at work. The waiting room was peaceful and airy. There were several other women waiting as well. It was dead silence. I wanted to look at each of them and say, "We are all here for the same reason so let's just talk about it!" But you see, it isn't that easy... no one wants to talk about it.
INFERTILITY. It's a word that you never want to hear, much less experience, especially as a woman.
I immediately fell in love with my doctor and the staff at the clinic and they assured me we would figure out what was going on with my body. Later that month, we got a positive pregnancy test! We knew this would be the one since I was already a patient of Dr. S and he was a specialist after all!
Wrong. A few days later bloodwork revealed that my body had already started the process of a miscarriage.
View from our seats with the Trammells at the National Championship 2014
June and July were very hard months for us. We couldn't understand why this continued to happen to us. I questioned God a lot throughout the summer. I even screamed at Him a few times. In July, we got another positive pregnancy test! My bloodwork was good the first round, but the second round revealed that we were having another miscarriage.
4 miscarriages in 2 years. I had never longed for Heaven so much...
"
But as for me, I watch in hope for the Lord, I wait for God my Savior; my God
will hear me." Micah 7:7
August 2013: I was sitting at my desk at work one afternoon and my phone started ringing. It was Dr. S's office calling. I stepped out in the hallway to answer the phone and it was the head nurse on the other end. She told me to grab some paper and a pen and have a seat. I did just that. She then went on to tell me all of our genetic testing had come back and it was me.
Something was wrong with me. The next few minutes were a bit of a blur, but then I snapped back into reality to hear her words. My PAI-1 gene was abnormal and all we needed was a little baby aspirin to get it back on track. She then told me when we did get pregnant, I would need to take an injection of lovenox daily during my 9 months of pregnancy. Also, my TSH levels were high so I immediately began synthroid to get that under control.
I immediately started the medications and Brant and I thanked God that we had a doctor with enough knowledge to figure out what was going on inside of my body. He truly is the God of all! Each month we continued to hope and wait for a positive pregnancy test. Each month I kept going to the doctor's office to check my levels to see what they looked like.
" But if we hope for what we do not yet have, we wait for it patiently." Romans 8:25
November 2013: Dr. S released me from his care for 6 months. He sat me down and told me since we knew the problem, I no longer needed his care for the time. I cried.
A LOT. His office had become like family to me and I wasn't sure how I could go 6 months without seeing all of them on a monthly basis! He assured me I would survive!
Little did we know, I would be going back to see him much sooner than 6 months!
On December 16, 2013, Brant and I found out we are expecting! I immediately went to the doctor's office for bloodwork and prayed the entire morning just waiting on the results! Things came back and they looked great. I immediately began the lovenox shots that night. I did a repeat of labs 2 days later and everything had increased.
12.16.2013 Is this for real?
We told our parents on Christmas morning and it truly was the BEST Christmas present ever! We had our first ultrasound two weeks later and were able to see the heartbeat. I'll never forget that feeling of joy that came over me as I saw that little heart flashing away on the screen!
(Our first ultrasound, 6 weeks 3 days)
Baby G also went to the National Championship game in Pasadena, CA
We are now almost 13 weeks along and couldn't be more excited about our sweet miracle baby arriving in August!
Sweet baby G at 8 weeks along
Sweet baby G 11 weeks 2 days
Throughout this entire process we have been reminded of God's love so much. From family to friends, to people I work with, to Brant's sweet work family and his patients. My doctor's office has been absolutely amazing through all of this. I knew "graduating" from their office would be a bittersweet feeling and it truly was. Dr. S and his staff have been nothing but a true testament of God's love and faithfulness. Their knowledge allowed us to be able to have this sweet baby! We haven't been very open about talking about it, but we both agreed that now is the time to tell
our story.
God's miracle story through our journey to a sweet baby.
Baby G at 12 weeks 3 days
Cooper has no idea how his world is about to be rocked
One of the things that has helped me most over the past 2+ years is reading/listening about other peoples stories and then hearing of their miracle children. If you are struggling with infertility I encourage you to write down your thoughts, especially your prayers. Starting a prayer journal helped me so much along the way. Finding other couples going through the same thing is also a huge help. Having friends that we could talk to about this journey has really been a relief for us.
We ask that you continue to pray for this precious child growing inside of me right now. Each morning that I wake, I thank God for this child and thank Him for giving us our own
miracle.
“Through whom we have gained access by
faith into this grace in which we now stand. And we boast in the hope of the
glory of God. Not only so, but we also
glory in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope.
And hope does not put us to shame, because God’s
love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy Spirit, who has been
given to us.” Romans 5:2-5