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  • More Road Blocks, More thoughts on Family Values.

    April 28th, 2015

    “Can I leave at 4 today?” Ramona asks me. “Umm, I’ll try and get everything done on time.” I say. I’m losing two hours, I have to let her go early, she’s excited, needs to finish packing for her trip home. I was just counting on the time to finish my chores and get organized for the month. As I write this Jack and Fiona have broken into the fireplace childproofing gate. A new thing to climb on.

    I decide while Ramona’s in Mexico I’ll do Yoga and take the babies to Play Center as much as I can. The 12 O’clock classes are amazing and it’s the perfect time for the babies to go to Play Center. I try to make online reservations, 12-1:15. It tells me 1-1:15 is booked so I can’t make my reservations. I call and leave a message. I’m in my room feeling bummed I don’t have very much time today, no painting. Then I get the call back from Play Center.  The woman says they’ve made a decision this week to close Play Center from 1-3 because of the low volume of kids during that time. “Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, I joined this fancy, expensive, gym because it has childcare and a great Yoga program. I finally found our fit, a good class and a good time for Jack and Fiona. I need this!” I say. She asks her manager and gets the O.K. She tells me I should just book from 12-1:00 and they will stay open the extra fifteen minutes for me, until I get downstairs. “Thanks” I’m really upset though, in fact I cry like a baby, like a little baby I’m so upset. I had the whole thing planned out. The perfect plan. It’s still gonna work, but now I’m going to feel weird. When I’m doing Savasana, I’ll worry and feel guilty, like I’m getting special treatment. “Assholes!”

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    I decided I really want to write more pieces about creating families in alternative ways.  I’ll talk about my experiences getting to where I am. But also what is the experience of the children? I’ve really been thinking a lot about what Elizabeth Howard said, when she found out at the age of 15 she was donor-conceived. She said the discovery resulted in “Loss of identity”, “disenfranchised grief” and left her feeling “like a freak…uniquely weird and uniquely isolated.” She goes on to say “ But the solution for their ( People who can’t have children naturally) grief is not by creating grief for someone else by depriving them of the experience of being brought up by a biological parent,” she said. “Donor conception is wrong and should be outlawed by any country which respects human rights.”(Excerpt taken from: The Irish Times, “No- Vote group alleges misleading public on child issues”, written by Pamela Duncan. I included a link in my article yesterday)

    There are a lot of problems with her argument. First: would she have preferred to not have been born at all? Second: what about adoption? Third: What about conception through sperm donation? There are many questions to ask. There are many unknowns. What is known, a healthy loving family is just that. It doesn’t matter how the family is made up. The structure, the struggles, the love, of having a family and being in a family trump everything else.

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  • Hot topic, surrogacy and egg donation and how Same Sex Marriage laws bring up the debate in Ireland. 

    April 27th, 2015

    I am one who had to use an egg donor and surrogate to build my family. I tried myself for many years, tried with my own eggs, IVF, and nothing worked. When I first started trying I said, “I’ll never do IVF” then I said “I’ll never use an egg donor” then I said “I’ll never use a surrogate.” And here we are.

    I believe in same sex marriage and believe everyone should be able to “procreate” anyway that works. I don’t think there’s a difference in the pain people feel who want kids and can’t have them naturally. It’s the same emotion, I believe, for men, women, and single people who want children.

    I struggled with all my decisions and thought them through carefully. I talked to pshychologists who specialize in the field of Assisted Reproduction. In the article : http://www.irishtimes.com/news/social-affairs/no-vote-group-alleges-misleading-of-public-on-child-issues-1.2189504#.VT5efN6lZnw.mailto

    A woman talks about finding out she was concieved by her parents using a donor egg and felt a loss of identity. I believe your identity comes from how you are raised. I will tell Jack and Fiona I had to use a donor egg. I don’t think they will “lose thier identity.” I’m sure they will be curious.

    Women have been using sperm donors for a long time. Why is that not as controversial?

    I plan on doing an informative piece on surrogacy. I would like to interview my surrogate to share her thoughts as well. I feel there is so much mis- information out there and plain hate mongers.

    When I was going through all my infertility stuff I made the mistake of reading comments people wrote about IVF and surrogacy. How if we can’t get pregnant, “we should leave it in god’s hands” or it’s not meant to be. It made me feel bad and confused. But those are ignorant people.

    The world is moving forward.

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  • Maybe there is no deeper connection ?

    April 27th, 2015

    So yesterday, I see another woman with twins at Gerstle Park.  http://justplaygrounds.com/gerstle-park/   I know her from the MPOMC.  http://www.mpomc.org/  She was one of the first moms I met at a playdate. (That I organized) I tried to build a relationship with her, as well as the other women at our first playdate. I tried to organize more playdates and the whole thing fizzled out. Which is sad but fine. I said “Hi” to her at the park and she looked at my like, “What? Do you want something?” Then her mom says to me, “Oh you have two too?” I said, “Yeah, she knows me.” It was so weird.

    I think we live in a strange time. I say “Hello, How are you?” when I pass people on a trail. In fact I say “HI” to anyone I pass anytime there’s eye contact. I think it’s weird when people walk by each other and don’t acknowledge one another. I’ve noticed in some countries that seems to be the culture. The last time I was in Ireland, for example. We stayed by a promenade that people used for fitness walking. I joined in, the conditions were extreme. Sometimes the wind felt like it was going to blow me off into the street. It rained almost every day. I was always laughing because the weather was so wild. I said “Hello” to everyone who passed me. I felt like we had a deeper connection because we were both crazy enough to go for a walk in these conditions. They looked at me like I was a stack of bricks. There was no interaction at all. I assumed they just don’t say “Hello” to strangers. Maybe they could tell I was a “Yank” as they like to call us Americans. (I forgot to mention in my “About Me” page, but my husband’s Irish! He’s from Galway)

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    Naturally I feel there would be a deeper connection among moms of twins, born within a three month period of the same year, who live in the same relative area. Who are even members of the same online club. I’m pretty sure this woman that I saw at the park doesn’t “Like” me. Although I have no idea what I did. But to be so rude at a local park is beyond me.

    Hold this thought. I need to go get my babies! They are awake now. It’s 7:05 A.M. Monday morning. Today is my last day with Ramona. She’s gone for a month!

    Maybe there is no deeper connection to be had with other human beings in general, maybe it’s always just a few good friends. Maybe it’s a waste of energy and time trying to build a community. I’m not going to try to set up anymore playdates that’s for sure. I put in so much work every time, it was almost impossible to get peoples schedules to sync up so we could meet. I guess that’s not totally true, if I ever meet some solids, meaning straight forward super cool moms, yes, let’s make a playdate!

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