I'm writing this today partly for
myself, but also in large part for those of you out there who are or
will be in similar situations. But let me back up and explain a bit
about where I'm coming from and what I want to begin to talk about.
I'm approaching the 15 year anniversary
of when my health began to crumble. This July will mark 15 years
since that fateful summer when I got the “flu” and subsequently
began getting sicker and sicker. Over the past 15 years I have been
through a lot. I have been through times when I couldn't leave the
house, times when I could barely get out of bed. There were times
when my GI system shut down and I couldn't eat. There were nights
when I slept curled up on the bathroom floor because the treatment I
was on caused horrible nausea and vomiting. But I don't really want
to talk about all of that, all of the bad times. They are with me all
the time, but (I hope) they are behind me for the most part. (If you want to read more about my health, you can visit my other blog here or my Caringbridge page here.)
I want to talk about the other stuff,
the things that have mostly happened in the last few years. I met
someone who wasn't freaked out by all the medical stuff, or maybe
it's more accurate to say that he didn't let it get in the way of
wanting to be with me. The port-a-cath in my chest was just a part of
me and, while I'm sure it was a little bit of an adjustment, he
doesn't seem to let it bother him. He has always said that he doesn't
see my health challenges as defining who I am, they are just one
aspect of my life and not something he sees as especially important.
For a very long time I didn't think I would ever find someone like
that, who would accept all of my baggage so willingly and want to be
with me so much that he would be happy to deal with everything that
goes along with me. We dated, he proposed, we got married, and we
lived happily ever after. Well, maybe not quite yet, but we're
working on that.
And that brings me to the point of this
writing. We've been married for almost 3 months (yes, not that long)
and we're now seriously talking about starting a family. We're not
talking about starting right now, but in the near future. There are
some things to take care of first (which I'll talk about in a minute
because some pertain to my health) but I see it happening soon. I'm
not going to give any kind of timetable here partly because I don't
want that “out there” (it IS kind of a personal thing, after all)
and Eric and I are not entirely sure about what that timetable is.
Let me back up a little bit, though.
Back up...10 years to when I was about 20. At that time, I knew I
wanted to have a family but I was basically resigned to the idea of
adopting because I didn't want to take the chance of passing Lyme
disease along to my children. And then, when I actually faced the
reality of it (in the last few years and especially while watching my
sister-in-law go through her pregnancy) I realized just how much I
want to have my own children, to have the experience of pregnancy and
birth. And then, when my niece was born a year ago and I watched my
sister-in-law have the experience of breastfeeding, I realized how
much I want to have THAT experience. As I have gone through each of
these realizations, I have done research and talked a little bit with
my doctor and talked more at length with my counselor (who is
Lyme-literate and has Lyme herself) and of course talked with Eric.
For each thing that I previously thought wouldn't be possible (or
wasn't advisable), I have spent time thinking about how I feel about
it and come to the conclusion that I feel very strongly that I want
to have my own children and I want to be able to breastfeed. So I am
committed to finding ways of making that work, and I have enough
support from family and doctors that I know I can make it happen. It
will just take more planning and preparation than most women (and
couples) probably have to think about. And I will need to be on safe
antibiotics for the duration of the pregnancy and breastfeeding
period. But I know it's possible. Other women have done it and have
had healthy, happy children.
And now this brings us closer to the
present. Over the past...month or so I have been doing research on
pregnancy and birth. It started out as research into which
medications I'm going to need to get off of in order to safely start
trying to conceive so that I would be prepared for my next doctor's
appointment when I plan to talk about all of this. It turns out that
there isn't as much clear-cut information out there as I would have
hoped. Maybe my doctor will have some more definite answers since
what I have come up with for the most part is that most medications
fall into a grey area where there really isn't much known about
possible affects to a developing fetus. It's clear that I need to get
off of the medications I'm on to keep my headaches minimal (I'm NOT
looking forward to doing that) and my general philosophy on this is
that if I can manage without a medication, I want to live without it
and remove any possibility of damage.
And then I moved on to researching
supplement alternatives that would be safe as well as which
supplements that I'm currently on are okay. If medications are a grey
area, this is...what's greyer than grey? You get the idea. Everything
that I'm reading is basically saying, “We don't know if there's any
danger to taking this, there doesn't appear to be any danger, but
it's best to just avoid it anyway just in case.” And, don't get me
wrong, that's fine, but if we're going to go that route, we should
avoid a lot of things, like breathing any air in the city (although
that might actually be known to cause harm so that might not be quite
the same). My philosophy with supplements and herbs is similar to
medications but a little different. I'm not as concerned about taking
supplements if I know they are good quality and I know they don't
contain anything questionable (which they shouldn't if they're good
quality). I will talk with my doctor about the supplements I'm
already on and if there are any I can transition on to in place of
the medications I'm going to be weaning off of. I trust my doctor.
And the next step I took (well,
actually, everything was kind of happening at the same time) was
trying to find a Lyme-literate or Lyme-friendly OB/GYN (wow, is THAT
a difficult task). I asked around in the Lyme groups I belong to on
Facebook and whoever else I thought might have some suggestions and
people had no one to recommend that was a reasonable distance away. I
had people asking if Virginia was too far (yes, it's way too far) and
I just got discouraged, thinking that maybe having a baby wasn't a
good idea after all. I did find some naturopaths in the area who
treat tick-borne illness and also offer women's health, including
fertility, so that renewed my spirits a bit and I tried to contact
them. But then my focus shifted a bit. Why do I need to be limited to
just an OB/GYN? My counselor had asked me a few weeks ago when we
were talking about all of this what type of birth I wanted, if I
wanted a hospital birth or a home birth. And, pretty much without
hesitation (and without having given it a whole lot of thought) I
answered, “I'd really like a home birth if I was allowed to have
one.” And by “allowed” I mean if I wasn't deemed to be high
risk. So, I shifted my focus and started searching for midwives.
There aren't any around here who are Lyme-literate (although I did
find one in New Mexico who is, contacted her, and she is keeping me
in mind at an upcoming conference where she's presenting about
tick-borne illness so that's a great connection) but I have now
contacted three birth centers and two of them have responded saying
that they have worked with Lyme disease patients before. I am so
encouraged. THIS IS GOING TO HAPPEN FOR ME!
I have done so much research, reading,
searching, etc. and I feel lately like that's all I'm doing but I'm
really enjoying this focus. I am reading websites, blogs, watching
documentaries, listening to podcasts, and reading books about
pregnancy, birth, home birth, whatever I can get my hands on. I've
called and made an appointment at one of the two birth centers that
confirmed that they have worked with Lyme patients to schedule a tour
(I'm waiting to make an appointment at the other one until I have a
sense of this first one) and my gut tells me I'll choose one of them.
I may very well still need to have an OB/GYN on board and I'm okay
with that, but I feel so much better with the idea that they wouldn't
be the only one, that I would have a midwife who would be working
with me and that I would be taking charge of things.
I never liked the idea of a hospital
birth. Maybe it partially comes from my mother, who would have had
all 4 of her kids as home births if she could have but my older
sister ended up needing to be delivered by c-section which, at that
time, meant it was almost assured that all of her subsequent
deliveries would be c-section. But my mom fought hard for a VBAC
(vaginal birth after cesarian) when she was pregnant with me, even
necessitating changing doctors when she was 7-months pregnant, and
she was successful but it meant I had to be born at the hospital.
Then my brother was born at her midwife's house. And finally, with my
younger sister, exactly 11 years (to the day) after her c-section, my
mother had her home birth. I grew up surrounded by alternative
medicine, homeopathy, I was homeschooled until 6th grade
(and again for the end of high school). Some of it I don't agree
with, some of it I do, and I'm still sorting through a lot of it but
I think that's totally normal – we spend our adulthood trying to
sort out our childhood and figure out how to do better (as we see it)
for our children. (On an interesting note, my mother-in-law is
totally the opposite to my mother in her views on birth. I know she
would be totally against giving birth anywhere but in the hospital
and certainly wouldn't support a VBAC. Needless to say, I won't be
discussing this with her.)
But I think my rejection of the idea of
a hospital birth also comes from my years of dealing with illness. My
experiences of being in the hospital over the years have been
anything but pleasant and I have had to fight hard for proper
treatment or even for the doctors to show compassion. And knowing
what happens during hospital births, the amount of times there are
interventions used that may not be necessary, the number of times
those interventions can actually lead to a worse outcome, the
harshness of the environment with the lights and people constantly
coming and going, and the idea of having to fight against people to
NOT have interventions or be given medications makes me know very
clearly that I want nothing more than to give birth at home or in a
birth center. I want to fully have that experience and to only have
people around me who are supporting what I am doing and letting me do
what I need to do, what my body knows how to do, and providing help
and guidance when needed. And I want to have a midwife (or midwives)
who I totally trust so that if there are issues, either before or
during labor, and they suggest going to the hospital, I know it's
really necessary and I will feel that I can totally trust what they
tell me.
So, you might be wondering why I'm
doing all of this now when I'm not even pregnant, not even trying to
get pregnant yet. If there's one thing I have learned over the years
with chronic illness it's that things don't follow plans. But, if you
have some kind of a plan in place, when the unexpected happens,
you're so much more prepared to deal with it. So, I want to start
building a relationship with a midwife (and possibly an OB/GYN or
whoever else is on the “team”) now so that they really know me
and my (somewhat complex) history and situation well before there is
a baby to worry about, too. I want to be sure that whoever is taking
care of me and a future baby is totally committed and comfortable
with what my situation is and won't abandon me or flake out at the
last minute because they don't think it's necessary to test the cord
blood or they don't think I should be on antibiotics. I want to be
sure that they will work in some capacity with my Lyme doctor and
will be open and willing to learn from her and me about my situation
and what it means for my pregnancy. I want to make sure NOW that I am
giving my future children the best possible chance at a healthy,
happy life and I want to make sure that I'm giving MYSELF the best
chance at a healthy, happy pregnancy and birth experience.
And I want to write about this process
because there is so little information out there from women (and
couples) like me. There is so little information about Lyme disease
and pregnancy. Believe me, I have searched. There is an amazing blog
called The Lyme Pregnancy Journal which I found last summer and was
so amazing to read through because it gave me hope that not only is a
healthy pregnancy with Lyme disease is possible but there's a woman
who has been through it and shares her whole experience! There are
some other scattered pieces of information, but for the most part it
doesn't exist. So I want to contribute my own experience. And I'm
starting early. I mean, this is way before I'm even pregnant but it's
the point where I'm gathering this information so it seems like the
perfect time to start. I may not share everything, but I want to
share my journey. So, welcome to the ride! I have no idea what it
will be like, but you're welcome to join us for whatever is in store.
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