I’ve learned so much from others since starting this journey.
Once you make that big decision to become a Single Mother by Choice (SMC), your thinking changes. Even though I’m not a mom yet, and I’m convinced that everything will change again once I have my child in my arms, I know I’ve already started to think more like a mother, to identify more with the stories of other women, other mothers.
The private online SMC members’ Forum, blogs like this one, and even Facebook give you the opportunity to peek into other women’s motherhood experiences. It’s inspiring to see women conquer infertility. It’s inspiring to see women make single parenting of multiples look not only doable, but joyful. (Parenting isn’t easy, but it should be joyful, IMHO.)
In addition to the inspiration there is support. The value of a kind word from someone who has “been there, done that” … Continue reading
I feel like I’ve spent the better part of five years trying to decide what to do. After years of hanging on to plan A, marriage and then a family, I gave up after a bad break up and decided to become a single mother by choice. In the middle of trying to conceive, I found myself in a new relationship with a man who supported my efforts and gave me daily encouragement, but said he didn’t want to stay with me if I actually got pregnant. I broke up with him when I realized he had a big commitment problem, having nothing to do with whether or not I got pregnant.
After that my desire to become a mom swung completely to the other direction. The months of trying to conceive had been hard. I’ve always been conservative with money. I felt terrified of my lifestyle changing and feared … Continue reading
I’m 41 and decided this year I will attempt to be an SMC. I first thought about it three years ago but then decided to do two rounds of egg freezing instead (got 20 eggs).
But I had second thoughts, and then met a guy. He wasn’t the “one” but it made me believe I don’t want to give up on child with a partner just yet. Since then I made many life changes and had some amazing life experiences.
But now I’m older, eggs are older, and also I feel I’m really ready to be a mom. My career only fulfills me so much, and I want to give and have continuity. A child, sadly, is a more reliable source of love than men.
I’m scheduled for an insemination next month. Of course, right after I made an appointment, I met a guy. I don’t think it’s going anywhere … Continue reading
Once I had decided that I was going to try to have a baby on my own it was time to start thinking about who was going to father said child. I considered all the options, some more than others…
- One Night Stand? Totally out of the question for me. Gross/diseases/timing and of course morality.
- Known Donor? I considered this briefly after a ‘close male friend’ offered. It has its pros and works for some people but I didn’t want the danger of ever having to fight for full custody of my child. I also didn’t want to be tied to this person for the rest of my life.
- Sperm Bank? Overwhelming as there are so many. For me this was the most logical way even though it was the most expensive.
Once that decision had been made there were a barrage of decisions behind it. I decided against an … Continue reading
During this Single Mother by Choice (SMC) journey I’ve realized that there are two versions of myself: me before making the decision to try the SMC path and me after making the decision to go the SMC path.
Let me tell you about the pre-SMC me. She was like the Rabbit from Alice In Wonderland. Rushing all around town, trying her very best to meet, date, and marry Mr. Right. Why? Because her biological clock was ringing quite loudly in her ear and the voices in her head kept shouting: “hurry up, hurry up, you’re late! Late! LATE!!” It was such a sad, frustrating, and frenetic time!
And then something shifted. I decided to start dating myself. I began with solo trips to the movies and even sampling restaurants with just me, myself, and I. It became routine and quite fun to take myself out whenever and wherever I fancied. … Continue reading
Sitting in my office at work today, I realized that one year ago I was in the midst of trying to decide if I truly could make the leap to begin Trying To Conceive (TTC), as a single mother. This deliberation placed me face to face with all of my fears including:
- What if having this baby prevents me from meeting Mr. Right, down the road?
- What if this baby comes and instead of feeling bliss, I feel resentment that my childfree life is gone?
- What if this baby comes and we don’t gel personality wise?
- And the mega-of-all what-ifs… What if I completely lose my sense of self, as I’ve seen so many mothers do?
These and many other thoughts swirled around in my mind, as I struggled with the concept of facing this momentous life event… alone… Alone – what a hollow word; I was still wrestling with … Continue reading
Let’s face it, by the time I reached the decision to become a single mother by choice, I had become an expert at online dating—or at least an expert on reading and decoding guys’ online profiles. “I’m a bit of a geek” sounds cute but equates to “I have limited social skills outside of my ability to speak Klingon,” while “I’m working towards a degree in . . .” means “I’m still living in my mom’s basement.” So I thought wading through the waters of donor profiles would be a familiar and simple task. You know, just like finding a husband. *Bangs head on computer desk*
Healthy and handsome, and a little height wouldn’t hurt. That’s all I thought I needed to worry about when I started my search. After all, genes are tricky, unreliable buggers; I know this as the five-one daughter of a five-eight mother. So why get … Continue reading
Why is it when you’re trying not to think too much about something, it’s all you see? When you’re dieting, every commercial is for pizza and ice cream. When you’re dreading back to school, every display in the grocery store is tormenting you with shiny new pencils. And when you’re trying to conceive (TTC), pregnant ladies pop up like dandelions all over the place.
For some women TTC, pregnancy announcements, baby showers, and even events with kids of friends and family can be emotionally gut wrenching. They are reminders of what they so desperately want but haven’t yet been able to achieve. Jealousy isn’t exactly a trait someone strives for, which leads one to feeling guilty and wondering if she’s being selfish. It can turn into a torturous cycle of pain and self-loathing.
Do I know all this from my own TTC experience? Not exactly, but I sure know the … Continue reading
There I stood smiling at my own reflection in the mirror. I was feeling in a good place, a positive space. Is it because I’m in school and enjoying every moment of it? Possibly. Or is it because I’ve surrounded myself with extracurricular activities that fuel my soul? That could be it… Or maybe it’s because my 15-year-old stepson and I have not killed one another yet, despite living under the same roof!
Not sure what the trigger to this great mood was, but the fact remained that I could get used to this state of mind! This happy thought train led me down the path of reflecting on my year. So much has happened in the realm of fertility! I grieved my original plans of marriage before children, I wrestled with the idea of IVF, and I actually completed an IVF cycle. Now my frozen embryos are waiting on … Continue reading
I’ve had McPiercy bookmarked in my mind as a blog topic for a long time, since people are often curious about the process of choosing a donor. I chose him before I created the blog and then I didn’t want to write about him until I was pregnant and then once I was pregnant I thought I should wait until the baby was born and then things were a tiny bit busy. Now that I’ve written about everything leading up to the creation of the blog (which starts during my first two-week-wait), I’m ready to share. Below is an excerpt from my book! (Read all the way to the bottom for McPiercy news.)
I began the search on the donor database of my chosen sperm bank, which felt shockingly similar to online dating. One puts in the parameters of their search (e.g. ethnicity, eye color, height), and the system pulls … Continue reading