Wednesday, January 23, 2013

My God is ABLE! Do you know HIM?

Well well well- long time no see! How are y'all!?
Happy NEW YEAR!! I just KNOW 2013 is going to be the BEST year YET!

It's been a long time since I've updated and I know y'all have just been hanging on to the edge of your seats waiting to know what's happening with my uterus- so please accept my sincerest apologies! :) There's a couple reasons I haven't updated. The first is just that until I have something earth shattering to share (ha!), it's hard for me to just sit down and type. The second is because for the majority of the last couple of months I've dealt with a LOT of frustration and heartache- and every time I sat down to explain what was going on- it was just too much. I have to say that these last few months have been some of the hardest we've had "fertility-wise." Now let me be really clear about this one thing before I elaborate... We are SO thankful with all the blessings that have been poured out on us recently- so please don't read this as a "let me complain about my life post." Because let's face it- Duane and I have a TON to be thankful for. Baby or no baby- I am humbled and in awe of how great of a life we lead and what our future holds. God is good. He is teaching us, He is pruning us, He is chiseling us in a LOT of ways. So even in the heartache times- God is good. Am I super Christian and able to confidently proclaim God's goodness everyday in the midst of a trial- uhhh NO. But regardless of when I'm faithless and I waver in my trust and belief- God is still faithful.

On to the last couple of months....

The last time I updated in September I was about to start a new round of fertility drugs. It was also during that time my hubs quit his full time job and went to work for himself (whoooo!! So proud of my babe!!). The only glitch was having to change insurances because we had originally had insurance through his job. We got it worked out- the only problem was that my doctor was not covered on our new insurance. Now, I'll have to say- I wasn't exactly devastated because I was very frustrated with my doctor at the time. In his defense- fertility is not his specialty so I just felt like we had come to a point in our relationship that we each needed to move on. Now keep in mind- on all of these hormonal drugs- it is very trying on your emotions (can any of my metformin/clomid/provera sisters relate?!?). So even with feeling ok with my decision to find a new doctor also came the emotions of......... Oh. My. Gosh. Am I really starting this ALL over again????? I felt stuck. I felt helpless. I felt like I had wasted almost a year of putting my body through you know where and back. I'll go as far as to say I felt.... Unimportant.

So insert my brilliant plan ...here....

At the end of September I was over it. I immediately took myself off ALL my medicine.
I quit.
I gave up.
I couldn't take it anymore.
I felt like everything I was doing wasn't working- so why should I put myself through that kind of misery for..... Well.... Nothing.

Also, the first week of October- my sweet granddaddy went to be with Jesus. Hard. I then got the flu and had 2 cortisone injections in my left knee joint. Ew. And ouch. So for the next month- I blocked it out. I didn't talk about it- I tried not to think about it and I pretended like everything was fine and dandy. When in reality- I cried almost every night. October was a rough month that I'd prefer not to think about.

Insert God intervention ...here...

One of my best friends and roommates from college, Katie, and her husband Todd, were in town for a friend's wedding and wanted to meet up. We got together at Starbucks, talked, laughed, and did some catching up. Boy, have me and this girl got some stories! Good times. Anywho- she asked about my fertility stuff and I just honestly told her I was struggling and had taken myself off everything. I just had to take a break for awhile. Also, that I was on the look out for a new doctor. Katie's dad is actually a gynecologist in the Jackson, TN area- and we've always talked about how I wished I was more local so I could just be treated by him. Someone I trust. She told me she'd be praying for me- we wrapped up our visit for them to get on the road and then we were on our way.

A few nights later- I was laying in bed and was honestly, going to bed feeling really ding dang dong sorry for myself. (Not me!) It had been a rough couple of weeks, I was exhausted, not feeling good, and having a downright- good ole pity party in my head. Poor pitiful me.
I begrudgingly picked up my phone to pull up my bible app so I could check the day's 'quiet time' off the list. When to my surprise the verse of the day read something like this: "always give thanks for ALL things in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ to God, even the Father.." Ephesians 5:20. I was instantly convicted for my terrible attitude and lack of perspective. So, laying there in bed, I started making a list of everything in my life I was thankful for. It immediately brought me back to reality at what a blessed life I lead. I asked for forgiveness and honestly- went to bed feeling a little stupid for my 'woe is me' attitude.

The NEXT day really changed it all for me.

At about 9pm I got a call from none other than, Dr. D, Katie's precious dad. I get all teary thinking about that conversation. He told me that Katie had explained my situation and he wanted to help. He treats PCOS multiple times a week, and if I'd have him, he'd like to treat me and help me get healthy. We talked strategy, symptoms, medicines, and emotions. He called in my prescriptions and within one day I was back on track, renewed, with clarity and a heart full of gratitude. I went from being helpless and feeling unimportant to feeling loved and cared for by someone who knows how to help me. God answers prayer and is just BEGGING us to trust Him. He wants to PROVE His unfailing love to us EVEN when choose to be faithless.
Over the next several months I began another couple of rounds of medicines, started feeling normal again, and even got to visit him in his office in Jackson. You know God has blessed you with an incredible doctor when the first words out of his mouth in that office are, "Ok sweetie, lets pray." And he specifically asks The Lord for wisdom in his treatment, so that His will is done, and for my assurance that it isn't medicine, but the Great Physician at work. The best thing he said to me that day was, "Sweetheart I want you to know that God hurts with you- He hears you- and His heart hurts with yours." How comforting to know that even though God has called me to walk this specific journey with Him- He still hurts with me and feels my heartache.

My medicine has been successful in getting regulated and making me feel better. With Dr. D's advice and some prayer- we've decided to hold off with fertility drugs for the next several months and focus on treating the symptoms of PCOS. We do this with the hopes that when we start trying again- I'll be healthier and the road will be a little smoother.

So there it is- 4 months in one. I want to praise The Lord for where He has brought us. When the road gets tough, my nature is to run and hide (hey, remember when I took myself off all my meds?!) but thankfully The Lord doesn't do that. He always stands firm. He never wavers. He never fails us. And He is always faithful.

Katie: Thank you for being a 'soul sister' and for standing by me down this road. And for all that you've done in helping me stay connected with your dad, office visits, a place to stay, and always lots of fun! I love you more than you know. You're an incredible friend.

Dr. D and Mrs. Liz: Thank you so much to the love you've always shown our family- but especially in how you've gone completely out of your way to make sure I'm cared for medically, emotionally, and spiritually. I don't know what I've done to deserve friends and another set of 'parents' like y'all- but I am SO thankful. I know The Lord is going to continue to pour His blessings on y'all for as much as you give to others. You have no idea how much you mean to me. I love y'all!




Now, this post would not be complete without a shout-out to my awesome sister who is going to be 29 weeks on Saturday!! Praise the Lord!! This pregnancy has been HARD. It's been scary at times, but as you all well know- we serve a pretty cool God. He has purposely sustained this pregnancy- and even where she stands right now- this baby is VIABLE! To God be the GLORY! Baby Henry- you are already one tough cookie and your WhitWhit cant wait to squeeze those sweet cheeks!

Thank you for your continued prayers. It's incredibly cool to have people who actually care about what's going on in my world. And to all of you girls still walking this road with me- when the going gets tough- there's only one place to turn- its to the Savior. He hears. He hurts with you. He knows your heartache. And only HE can offer the comfort, peace, and hope that you need.

I love y'all.
<3 Whit