I don't get to blog much anymore. I am not sure why, I should. I always feel better after blogging. Anyway, this blog post has a purpose. It's yet another one of those life changing updates where I passively aggressively tell friends and family about major life events. It's just easier this way.
If you talk to me often, you already know this. If you don't, well SHAME ON YOU! Kidding. Anyway, I am pregnant. Yes, again. Some of you may be surprised by this considering that Pat and I separated a few years ago, but well... guess what, folks? You do not need to be married to get pregnant. Big surprise, I know, but it is true. I swear.
My awesome, amazing wonderful boyfriend and I are expecting our first child together. He has three crazy wonderful kids, and I have three crazy wonderful kids, now we shall have a crazy, wonderful kid together. It's gonna be like the freaking Brady Bunch up in here!
So comedy aside, (yes, that was my poor attempt at comedy) this was not a planned pregnancy. In fact, when I found out, I cried and then vomited. And then cried a little more. A pregnancy was the very last thing I needed in my life. I was going through a divorce, trying to build a new relationship and cautiously doing it so that my children were not effected negatively.
Warning: Here are some real, raw, unedited emotions for you.
My first thoughts were to have an abortion. I am very much pro-choice and I very much did not think my life could handle yet another stressor. I went as far as calling the local Planned Parenthood to get an appointment. I spoke with a very kind lady, and just broke down in tears. I couldn't do it. My thoughts were jumbled and confused, but I knew in my heart that I could not go through with an abortion. I kept thinking how my job as a mother is to protect my children, and an abortion was as far from protection of THIS child as possible. This is not a judgement of other women who make a different decision than I. I understand. Trust me, I do. But, for me, an abortion just wasn't the right choice. This baby, after all, was conceived in a whirlwind of love, lust and laughter and though was not planned is now very much wanted.
So please, friends, family, loved ones, judgmental assholes-- keep your negative comments to yourself. Every single snide remark you have, I have probably already thought to myself. Yes, I will have my hands full. Yes, I am totally stressed the hell out. Yes, it is too soon for my boyfriend and I to have a baby together. Yes, it is too soon after my divorce to be getting pregnant. Yes, I should have used a more effective form of birth control. Yes, I will be having two different "baby daddy".
Yes, I get it. This situation isn't ideal. But, you know what?
I am going to be having a baby!!!! And that, my friends, is a thing of beauty!! :)
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