Wednesday, December 29, 2010

My Family!!!

Again, nothing to do with surrogacy, but I just really LOVE my little family =)  After the holidays, it really makes me know how blessed I really am.  We had a very interesting year to say the least.  I am just wondering what 2011 will bring us.  Maybe we will have a very relaxing one, but who knows?!?  We could be preparing for baby #3 or surrogate baby #4!!!  We will just have to see. 

I do have a couple HUGE projects up my sleeve that I can't wait to share with all of you... and yes, it has everything to do with surrogacy!!




Oh, and our Santa pics just keep getting more interesting every year!!
Max almost had a stroke when he saw Santa... this is the best we could do.
He had no idea Santa was behind him!!

And my BIG surprise was VERY big!!!  My husband gave me a brand new car!!
Wow!!!  This was one awesome gift =)






Wednesday, December 22, 2010

A Very Merry Visit!

If you live in Southern California you know how bad this weather has been this past week.  No, we aren't knee deep in snow or experiencing tornados or anything like that, but for us year round sunbathers, this rain is out of control!!! 

No matter the weather, it didn't stop me from visiting the girls so I could give them their Christmas gifts that I have been working on for forever!!

They have grown so much and continue to surprise me.  It had been a month since my last visit and they were completely different babies to me.  They are eating twice as much, growing out of newborn clothing, in size 2 diapers, making eye contact, pushing their heads up off of the floor, cooing, and lots of smiling!!  They are very healthy and happy girls =)


Lily, Eve, May

 
Wearing the outfits I got for them
My momma had these bows made for them... And I am loving Eve's grin here
 May was just so happy!!
 
Tummy time... LOVE baby booties!!

 Lily fell asleep in my arms ♥



 

So, I have been working on these photo books for the girls even before they were born.  There are over 40 pages detailing the pregnancy, delivery, and couple months after their birth.  I have so many photos of my growing belly and lots of memories of the pregnancy (all positive ones!!).  Of course I made one for each of them... and one for myself!!

The girls' parents were overwhelmed with joy when they received this gift.  Lots of tears of joy!!  It is something that we can all cherish forever.  I know I am going to be apart of their lives for a very long time, but it is just amazing for them to always have something to remember me by.  Merry Christmas, girls!!


Well, it is almost Christmas and my boys couldn't be more excited.  Holidays are really starting to get fun with them... they are impatiently anticipating Santa's arrival and they were so interested in our rituals as we celebrated Hanukkah.  Yes, we celebrate Christmakkah!!  We have yet to go visit Santa.  I'm not sure why parents subject their children to this torture.  Last years visit was hysterical...

 I'm thinking this year they will be better... can't get much worse than this!!

I hope everyone has a wonderful holiday.  I hear I am getting something pretty BIG, so I can't wait to see what my husband has done this time... he's the best =)  



Merry Christmas!!

Friday, December 17, 2010

Christmas Tree Memories...

My Christmas tree is full of ornaments, all with special meanings.  We are not the type to put up tons of bows and bulbs, so our tree may look bare to some people.  But, as our family and children grow, we will gradually add more ornaments.  We have cute ones hanging; a preggo girl with "2007" on the belly from when I was pregnant with Jackson during that Christmas, framed photos of the boys' first Christmas, a wedding cake with our date on it, family group with our names on hats for every year that our family grew, a school boy for Jack's first year of school, etc.  This year I added a very special one... 3 peas in a pod for my surro girls!!  They will always be apart of our family and they get to have their own special ornament on our tree every year =)


Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Dairy Fairy!!

Yes, I am still pumping!!

The girls are 3 1/2 months old now and still enjoying every drop I can supply.  I never thought I could continue this long, but I guess I have just become accustomed to it.  Not every surrogate donates their milk to their IP's and I think more often then not, the intended parents are not interested.  I think it is a very interesting subject.  Some people look at breast milk as the ultimate nourishment that is necessary for their baby/babies no matter where it comes from.  And then there are other people who find it absolutely appalling to give their newborn another woman's breast milk.  I'm not sure how I would feel if I was in this predicament.  Yes, the nutrients you get in breast milk is so important for growth and development, but, at the same time, I think I would feel an extreme sense of jealousy.  It would be a very hard reality to face and I think that is why many couples refuse the donation. But, that just makes those couples that do appreciate the milk that much stronger and at peace with their infertility or inability to naturally conceive.

People keep telling me how amazing I am for my dedication.  Don't get me wrong; sometimes it isn't so easy.  I try my best not to let this "job" of mine get in the way of my day.  I am able to find time to pump 3-4 times a day, but it is definitely a hassle when I am away from home for long periods of time.  Most of the time I can handle those days where I am away from home up to 5 hours or so.  I try to ignore that painful "letdown" women get when it is time!!  What does this "letdown" feel like?  Well, to put it as best I can- imagine a million needles stabbing your boobs all at once while your nipples freeze up making any sort of movement feel like they are going to rip off.  Painful?  Yes, but it doesn't last too long.  And then there are the noises that makes it all worse... from babies crying to dogs barking, any loud sudden noises just kills me!!!  I can't believe how mother nature works.  Boobies have a mind of their own and prepare for nursing all on their own.

But, when nature calls and I have no choice but to pump, I do the best I can.  I was in shock when I found that Disneyland had a pumping room for women!!!  My husband and I took the boys last week and I really wanted to stay longer than we usually do.  Our trips to places are usually cut short because of me needing to empty myself, so I didn't want this to be the case this time around.  I brought a manual pump and planned to sit somewhere, or anywhere, with a little bit of privacy.  Much to my surprise, inside of the Mother's Room, there is not only a nursing room but a pumping area as well!!  What will they think of next??  I'm glad the fortune I spend each time I go is being put to something that is useful to me!!

There isn't much privacy in my house anymore, now that my tatas are out all day long!!  In the beginning, I was really worried what my boys would think.  Jackson was too young to remember when I nursed Max and neither of them have seen a woman breast feed a baby.  As funny as it sounds, they were fascinated!!  They did have this look like, "What in the world are you doing??", but I explained it to them as best as I could.  Now, they have become just as accustomed to it as I have and they really don't notice it much more.  However, they have yet to catch on that this is personal business!!  Jackson loves to just randomly bring up to perfect strangers that I have milk in my boobs!!  It can be quite embarrassing to say the least =)

So, is my breast milk making an impact?  Well, see for yourself!!  These girls are growing so fast and are becoming quite the chunky monkeys.  I am officially convinced that I have an abnormal percentage of fat in my breast milk.  The girls are growing at the same rate as my boys did when they were breast fed.  My stuff is potent!!

 Lily, May, and Eve


How much longer am I going to pump for?  Well, my goal in the beginning was to give them milk until they were 6 months old.  I am pretty sure I will reach that goal.  There is a possibility I may go longer, but there are no guarantees.  As for my IP's, they will take it for as long as I will give.

I will have another big update soon... I get to visit the girls again on Sunday and I have something really special for them!!!

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Just Some Pics...

Wow, ever since I gave birth to the girls I feel like my life is overloaded!!!  Mixing moving, holidays, and having a 3 and a 2 year old really is challenging.  But it is nothing I can't handle =)  I have so many things on my mind to blog about, from my "beautiful" body to the joys of pumping (yes, still) to the identity of my IP's, but I will get around to it someday, promise!! 

In the meantime, I am leaving you with some photos.  Let me just tell you how much they are growing.  Well, see for yourself!!!  They just turned 3 months old just a few days ago.  I'm not sure exactly how much they weigh but I am pretty sure Lily (in pink) is around 11 1/2 pounds.  And Eve (in purple) is trailing right behind her.  May (in white), who was the smallest of the 3, is around 10 pounds!!  It's so funny because once I report on how much they weigh, the next time I hear from the IP's I learn they have grown another pound or 2!!  I think I have the worlds fattiest breast milk, which I will address on one of my next posts!!


Lily, May, and Eve


 Identicals: May and Eve

 Lily


Friday, November 26, 2010

The BIG Visit!!

I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving!!  There was so much for me to be thankful for this year, especially for the 3 little girls I brought into this world just 2 1/2 months ago.  As promised, I have updates and photos of Eve, May, and Lily...

This past Sunday, I finally got to visit the triplets for the first time since they have been out of the hospital.  My IP's have decided to stay down here in Southern California through the first of the year to avoid any problems during RSV season.  So, as of right now, they aren't too far from me so it makes visiting very accessible!

My momma and sister tagged along.  I can't believe how much our families have grown together.  It is the greatest thing to not only be able to share this experience with my loved ones, but it is more amazing that they really want to be apart of the girls' lives and watch them grow.  I really see my IP's and the babies apart of my family now.  I am so fortunate to have formed such a fulfilling relationship.

We arrived just in time... girls were ready to eat!!  It was amazing how much they ate.  Huge improvement from when I saw them last.

My mom fed Baby May.  May was the smallest of the 3, but caught up to her sisters in no time!  She is keeping up and eating lots.  She is close to 9 pounds!! 


Cassie had her favorite, Lily!! She is still the chunkiest and her cheeks keep growing.  Lily is approaching 10 pounds!!

 



And I got to feed Baby Eve!! She still had those beautiful eyes that followed me everywhere.  She is almost as big as her chunky sister, Lily, almost 10 pounds!



After the girls ate, we only had a short visit before they had to go back down for a nap.  Their parents have them on a very strict schedule which is so unbelievable to me.  They are great parents to these girls already and are handling this overwhelming parenthood so well.  Putting 3 preemie babies on a schedule that actually has been successful is awesome.  I bet it makes sleeping so much easier.


I finally got to do what I have been dying to do since they were born... hold all 3 at once!!
This was the first time we have all been together since they were in my belly!!
What an AMAZING feeling!!


My mom loves these girls so much!!




So, how did it feel??  Well, words cannot describe how happy I was to be able to see them all home and healthy.  They are twice the size as when I saw them last and they have changed so much.  Holding all 3 at once, I could still not believe that I grew all of them inside of my belly.  How did they all fit??  Being able to see the girls in their new home and seeing their parents interact with them really made this whole journey mean more to me than I could ever imagined.  I really couldn't imagine life without this family of 5.  I am so blessed to have had such a fulfilling experience that I can share with the world.  Looking into each of their eyes, I am so much in love with Eve, May, and Lily.  As silly as it sounds, I really think they remember me and recognize my voice.  They were giving me this look like, "Hey, I know you!!"  

I am so glad I got to make this big visit and see how much these miracles have grown.  I really got mixed emotions after holding the girls.  I immediately got a feeling... I feel like I need to have another baby sooner than later or become a surrogate again.  I can't get it off of my mind, but whatever it is, I will make it wait until my body is ready!!  

Oh, and this body of mine... well, that definitely needs its own post, which will come very soon!! 


BTW, I just got an email from my IP's... Lily and Eve slept from 7:30pm-7:00am last night, and May woke up only once for a feeding!!!  I cannot believe it!  What amazing parents they have =) 

Saturday, November 20, 2010

The Role of the Husband... I could have never done this without you!

I have a few issues about post surrogacy to write about since having the girls.. the role of the husband is a very important one to me.  Some of you may think to yourself, "What did your husband have to do with any of this??"  My answer... EVERYTHING!!

From my own experience, as well as many stories I hear from women exploring the world of surrogacy, husbands usually react the same way when that first conversation arises about the desire to carry someone else's baby.  I remember when my husband, Cameron, and I first got together.  I had mentioned that someday in life I was going to try and become a surrogate.  Because this was years ago and we were very young, neither of us took me seriously.  The years went on, and after being married with 2 kids of our own, the subject got brought up again.  The first time we really discussed it, which was 2 years ago, Cameron had so many thoughts and opinions: Was this risky to my health?  What if something happens to me?  Am I going to go through some sort of depression when giving the baby up?  How are our boys going to react? And so on.  Like many men in this sort of situation, my husband wasn't all for it in the beginning.  So, I gave him some time...

Over the next year, I researched agencies, read up on stories of surrogacy, and really thought about whether I should do this or not.  I shared all of this information with Cameron over a period of time.  Because neither of us were fully educated on the entire process, he offered to sit down and speak with an agency about it.  I think this was the best thing we did to start the process.  From the very first step, he was with me.  We learned together and I wasn't alone on any decisions I had to make.  As we walked into the agency, he still was not sure about the whole thing.  But, walking out, he had never been so happy to help a stranger in his life before this day.  No... the agency wasn't like a car sales man trying to push you to make that huge purchase like a lot of people may think.  They were completely honest in the way things worked and never pushed us to make any decisions.  The moment when my husband fully committed, was instantly after we read up on a couple's story and their desire to have a child.  I get chills just thinking about those few minutes where Cameron and I came together and wanted nothing more but to help this couple, or any couple.  We never really knew how bad people have it and how much the ongoing struggle effects their lives.   

So, the process began.

The husband does more than just sign the bottom of the 35+ pages of the surrogacy contract (which they must do in order for the contract to be legal).  In the beginning, he must undergo screening for any health issues or drug use, be evaluated by a psychologist, administer your injections, and follow some strict temporary rules.  A major rule that most men don't completely agree on is NO SEX!!!  Surrogates are to be on "pelvic rest" for periods of time throughout the process; the beginning is the most challenging.  Although with all of the hormone medications you are on, you could really care less, but for the husband it can be a huge frustration.  This is the first test of his loyalty to the entire process.  It becomes very difficult for them to accept that he has to commit and honor the rules even though he is not the one pregnant.  They may begin to feel somewhat neglected as you tend to this baby's needs before him, especially when this baby is not his.  Cameron did sooo well with this and I thank him so much for the support.  I'm not saying it wasn't hard for him, but he did his best not to let it show. 

During the pregnancy, it is up to him whether or not he wants to be apart of meetings with the IP's and doctor appointments.  I really think my IP's were appreciative that they got to know Cameron and actually get together on a few occasions.  Cameron and I didn't feel it was a necessity for him to attend every doctors appointment like he would if it were our own child, but he did go as much as possible.  As you really get into the pregnancy, it's really nice to have someone on "your side" when going into see the doctor.  Not that my IP's didn't care about my health, but it is only natural for them to be extremely concerned about the babies and focus on their outcome the most.  I respected that at each appointment, but when Cameron came along I knew both me and the babies were being cared for by our loved ones.

As many of us surrogates fear they might form some sort of attachment to the baby/babies, I think the surrogate's husband should be aware that this could be possible for them as well.  I know that it was hard for Cameron to see me pregnant.  All of those feelings he had when I was pregnant with our boys started to come back.  Although we were so not ready to have a third, seeing me pregnant made us both want another baby sooner than we thought.  I think Cameron noticed these oncoming feelings and put up a barrier between himself and my growing tummy.  He avoided touching and kissing my belly.  He wasn't interested in feeling their kicks or watching them all do somersaults.  He tried his best to treat me like his wife and not cater to me as much as he would if I were pregnant with our own.  Don't get me wrong, he did his best in helping in every which way I needed it, but I noticed how he didn't "bend over backwards" for me, I guess you can say.  I remember laughing at him some times because he didn't help me out of the car or he walked way too fast through the mall, leaving me yards behind him.  It would always take him a minute to realize and remember that I was pregnant with triplets!!

I think the best advice I can give women becoming a surrogate who is married, is to allow your husband to be involved in the process so that you don't feel alone, but at the same time respect the distance he forms throughout those several months.  Invite him along with some meetings with the IP's and some doctor appointments, but whatever you do, don't force the issue.  It took me awhile to learn that my husband wasn't being less attentive to my needs because he was punishing me for my decision.  Over time, I learned that this was the best way he coped with the situation and how he was able to walk away from the babies, unattached.  Surrogates, don't give your husbands a hard time or give them any guilt trip about him not being there for you physically and emotionally as much as they would if you were carrying his baby; yes, he is apart of this journey too, but needs his own way of accepting it.

The delivery is when I needed him the most, and he was right there with me.  I couldn't imagine doing that alone and I am sooo thankful he was there.  I think the hardest part after the delivery is how we both managed my recovery.  In his mind, I was done.  I wasn't pregnant anymore and he was relieved that those days of misery were over for us.  Because I wasn't bringing home a baby to take care of, his expectations were a little too much at the beginning.  He didn't realize how much I needed that time to heal and he was so ready to have me back to being the mommy and wife I was before all of this.  It definitely was a challenge to balance it all after having the babies, but I did my best to communicate with my husband and assuring him I would be back, but it was still going to take time.  I think husbands are just so excited to have their wife back that they forget about the recovery time.  But, it doesn't help getting mad or disappointed with them... you need to be just as understanding of their needs as you want them to be with yours.

So, it has been 2 1/2 months and I am officially back to normal.  It took forever for my bleeding to stop (a good 9 weeks), but I have gotten so much energy back!!  It was a struggle at the beginning to get our lives back on track, but I think we are just about balanced now.  There are not enough words I can say to tell you, Cameron, how much I appreciate your dedication and support through this entire process.  You were right there with me as those babies were being made and stuck with me until we both saw them come out, one by one.  Yes, my emotions were a complete disaster through the past year, but you never walked away from it and you gave me more support than I could have ever imagined.  Thank you for helping me fulfill my dream.  Thank you for giving this gift to an amazing couple.  Thank you for everything!!



Aren't husbands the greatest?!?! Well, mine is =)


On a side note... I am visiting the girls tomorrow for the first time since they have been out of the hospital!!  I will have lots of photos to share, so look for an update soon.