When I was little, I wanted 7 children. I had grand plans to name them each day of the week, and my imaginary friend (Lurky) and I would play with them every single day and it would be great fun because what little girl doesn’t love having 7 real life dolls to boss around and dress up and have at her beck and call?? That’s what I thought parenting would be. When you’re finished laughing at me, I’ll continue. It’s ok. I’m not offended. I laugh at myself too.
A and I have got two amazingly awesome, incredibly cute children. We’ve been fortunate enough to have no problems getting pregnant, and both have been carried full term with zero *serious* complications. Though there were some problems getting my kids to come out, I recovered from both sections quickly and my doctors have told me I heal incredibly well. We both want more. It’s hard not to when your kids are as incredible as ours. But here’s the thing. I WANT MY BODY BACK. For over 3 years my body has been a slave to my children in one way or another. In October of 2008 I got pregnant with Mason. Since then, I’ve been pregnant or nursing – either way, I have to stay conscious of what I eat and drink because my child will be on the receiving end as well. I have no problem with it – it’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make. But it’s not a sacrifice I’m willing to make forever.
I want my body back to myself. I want to look and feel like me, and I want to do it for awhile. If we’re going to have any other children, I want to either do it now, and get it all over with so I can have my body back in a couple years and be done… or I want to wait. I want to get my body back now and then sacrifice it again in a few years when we decide to have another baby. Another thing that comes into consideration (at least for me) is the kids’ ages. Mason and Audrey are 18 months apart. I love the relationship they have. I love that they play together and are growing up together. The last thing I want is for their younger sibling to always feel left out… so I want another one NOW, or 2 more in a few years (after having my body to myself for a bit). I want another one that can play with my two… or two that can play together and grow up the way Mason and Audrey are growing up together. I think I can say pretty confidently that A and I both want another baby. NOW. I look at some of my pregnant friends… or ones that have little babies (who are growing way too quickly) and baby fever hits HARD. But it’s not going to happen. And here’s why.
When A and I moved down to South Carolina we made some serious changes in our lifestyle. The group insurance offered through A’s new job was less than impressive. Though it was “free” it didn’t cover many of the costs if something big happened. Which scared us. We’re getting better, but we are NOT good at saving money. If something big happened we were scared of what it would mean. Of how we would pay the medical bills. And so, to be safe, we instead opted to go for private insurance and factored in the costs into his salary. It all seemed like a great plan.
We moved down, and have been happy with our insurance. And then we started talking about baby 3. Turns out in South Carolina private insurance isn’t required to cover pre-natal OR childbirth costs… and almost all of them don’t; ours included. That’s right folks, if we were to get pregnant now, we’d have to pay for all of my prenatal visits, and the delivery out of pocket. Which may not be a big deal if I were planning a homebirth or wanted to go to a birth center. Problem is, I’ve had 2 sections. A homebirth or VBAC at a birthing center just isn’t something I’m up for… so paying out of pocket just isn’t something we’re ready to do.
We’ve called around to many different private insurances to see if any of them cover childbirth, and can’t find one that will. But here’s what really makes us angry… If we didn’t make as much? Medicaid would cover everything. Because we can afford to pay for insurance, we can’t afford to have a baby. But were we unable to pay for our own insurance, we could have as many kids as we wanted completely free of charge. Want to know how much that hurts?? A LOT.
And so, despite us both being ready for a third. Despite us wanting more kids… don’t expect an announcement anytime soon. Because there are some big changes that need to happen before we can think baby again. Looks like I’ll be getting my body back to myself sooner rather than later….
















































































