Ok so I didn't want to post again because I feel like a blogging maniac that just won't shut up, but it was really on my heart to address the ethics of IVF, being a Christian woman.
So, I must say that at first I was ademantly opposed to IVF. There was no way, no how, nowhere I was ever going to do IVF. This wasn't because I had anything against the IVF process....it was because I was so sure and so determined to have my own pregnancy naturally (or at least with the help of Clomid or herbal treatments). But, almost like a light switch (God's funny that way) my heart and mind changed.
I can't really explain why other than God was at work and he wanted me to let go of my own way and follow His.
Now for some of you, thinking IVF is God's way is probably kind of a hard thing to grasp. God made man and woman and gave us the parts, the hearts and the love, and we're supposed to go forth and multiply. Which is all fine and dandy...if your parts work. My ovaries are somewhat tempermental. They don't really like to cooperate too much.
Don't get me wrong, if I had it my way I'd be having a baby the good ol' fashioned way. I tried to get that to work. I even tried natural remedies to make my body do what it was supposed to. Those didn't work either. I just want a baby...and I'll try anything to get one..lol
I tried the 'mild fertility drugs' my doctor perscribed. Those didn't work (and as you read in my Clomid post, all they did was make me feel like gross).
I am serious when I say that IVF was off the table when I first started my fertility treatment journey. It was a topic not to be discussed because I was
sooooo sure it wouldn't ever get to that point. But it did. I cannot seem to get pregnant the natural way or without the help of a doctor...which is fine. I'll get my beautiful, bouncing baby one way or another!
Now you're also wondering why don't you just adopt a sweet baby who needs a home. I thought about it. I looked around at the people I knew who had adopted children, and the people I knew who had given children up for adoption. I researched adoption....I did a lot of searching, soul and otherwise. I realized that FAS (fetal alcohol syndrome) is not something that you will necessarily discover in a child until they are school aged. I realized that potential birth mothers could be ingesting drugs, alcohol or any number of illegal substances and I would never know until my baby started to show the signs...and there is no return policy (sounds harsh I know, but I could be in control of my own body, and any defects a child born of my body had I could handle and deal with...I have worked with children who have special needs for years, I have no problem and do not discriminate against them, but to pay to adopt a baby that could potentially have any number of health issues, was not a risk i was or am willing to take.) Needless to say, after my research, I realized that I could pay money to be on a list and potentially adopt a child that could potentially have any number of health issues, and I'd hopefully love that baby no matter what....or....I could do IVF. At this point, I was still so against IVF so you can imagine the emotional turmoil and persistent and tearful prayers for a natural, miracle pregnancy to just happen.
I didn't get that natural, miracle pregnancy wish. But what I did get was a softening of the heart from the Lord towards the thought of IVF. So I did some more research. Luc and I decided it was the right option for us. We would spend the money to get our baby and it would be
OUR baby. Our flesh and blood. This is really important to us. Luc is the last male LeBlanc in his family. If we don't have children, his family tree ends with him. Not to mention that I have always
dreamed of being pregnant one day. I feel it is my right as a woman to experience that. I know it will happen and we will get our beautiful bundle of joy...it will just be in a slightly different way than others around us.
Yes...I could try for years to get a baby naturally and maybe get one, like some of the lucky ladies I know...but my window of opportunity (for success) with IVF is very short. At the young age of 25 I am at what they say is the 'prime time' to do IVF....your success decreases with each passing year. I don't have time on my side to wait and hope and pray for a miracle. This must be why God has softened my heart. Also, the longer I wait, the harder it would be to conceive more than one child should we pursue IVF a second time....all things I need to think about.
Now, what exactlly is IVF....
(taken from Wikipedia)
In vitro fertilisation (
IVF) is a process by which
egg cells are
fertilised by
sperm outside the body:
in vitro. IVF is a major treatment in
infertility when other methods of
assisted reproductive technology have failed. The process involves hormonally controlling the ovulatory process, removing
ova (eggs) from the woman's
ovaries and letting
sperm fertilise them in a fluid medium. The fertilised egg (
zygote) is then transferred to the patient's
uterus with the intent to establish a successful pregnancy.
Sorry I got all science-y on you there. You read that, and if you're me, you don't really see how there is an issue, because it's still you and your husband creating a child....it just requires some medical intervention.
Here it is, this real 'issue'
The embryos. Or, as I like to call them Em-babies. Those embryos will be my children (even if they are sitting in a petri dish or frozen and just waiting to be born).
When you go through IVF lots and lots (well hopefully lots) of little eggies are retrieved and the good ones are fertilized with the good swimmers. They do their thing and like magic...you have your embryos. The doctor implants those little em-babies and you hope and pray and hope and pray that they stay there and grow and 9 months later you have your precious miracle bundle.
Now, not all those little embabies are going to be implanted necessarily. Sometimes you end up with 10 or more embryos...and you cannot implant 10 embryos. So what do you do with the ones that don't get implanted?
Oh yes, there is a list of options they give you in how to deal with the em-babies.
You can freeze them and then use them later (obvious choice)
You can donate them to a couple in need on healthy embryos to have a child of their own (sort of like adoption....and definitely my second choice)
You can donate them to medical research (i don't think so)
You can toss them in the trash or "destroy" them (and kill my children, I don't think so, this should be illegal!)
So just in case you were wondering, curious, or worried about the ethics of IVF and my Christian beliefs, I hope this has helped to clear things up and give you a greater sense of support in my journey towards concieving and giving birth to my own biological child.
Sorry for the long windedness and if it seemed a little dis-jointed or wierdly constructed. That's what happens when you ramble.
Love Always,
Jen