Kiley's Pregnancy Journal 
- About Me and My Family

 
About Me and My Family

Hello, my name is Kiley and I'm 23 years old. I found out I was pregnant on November 12, 1998. I was already three weeks late with my period and was feeling a bit nauseous. Going to the doctor's for a urine test just confirmed what I had already suspected.

I had mixed feelings about being pregnant. I have been with my boyfriend, Will, for four years and we had plans of a wedding on June 26, 1999. Finding out this news changed things quite a bit! My initial reaction was to cry uncontrollably, so I did - right there in the elevator of the clinic. I don't know if I was upset, shocked or scared (perhaps a combination of all three!). This was a total surprise and totally not planned. But hey, some of the best things in life aren't planned, right?

Will had been calling me "Mommy" all along, even before we confirmed the pregnancy. I think he was hoping to jinx me somehow and that I wouldn't be pregnant. After the initial shock was over, we were both ecstatic. We had to sit through a business meeting directly after we found out, so needless to say, our minds weren't quite focused on the meeting!

We live with Will's sister right now. She's about 7 years older than me, single and not really wanting children. I was worried about her reaction because we would have to live with her for the duration of our lease, which would last until about one month after the baby was born. I think we caught her at a good time because she looked very relaxed and was drinking a glass of wine (which is very rare!). Will basically just sprung it on her as soon as we walked in the door. I don't think she believed him at first because she just sort of sat there. Then she started saying "Oh my God" and that's all she said for the next half hour. Then, we immediately got on the phone with our parents. Our entire family lives on the east coast and the three of us live in Colorado. So, besides myself, my boyfriend and his sister, we don't have any immediate family support here. Will's sister is very happy for us though and has no problems dealing with a baby for a month or two. She's already spoiling the baby by buying it gifts!

Our parents were thrilled, especially my mom. I think deep down, she has been wanting me to have a baby for quite some time. I kept telling her that it wasn't going to happen any time soon, so get off my case! I guess she got the last laugh. She's coming out right after the birth, so I'm excited about that. I also have a nine year old sister who is very excited about being an aunt! She'll also be coming out to visit me and the baby. It's funny, I was 15 years old when my sister was born - old enough to know what was going on with my mom. But I don't remember a thing about her being pregnant. She had a somewhat complicated pregnancy because she was over 35 years old and also had gestational diabetes. I wasn't a help to her at all. I was basically a bratty 15 year old who didn't want a baby around the house. I'm so glad she's forgiven me and wants to be supportive of my pregnancy. We e-mail each other every day and I tell her how I'm feeling. Now of course, I love my sister with all my heart and can't believe that I was once resentful that she was coming into the world!

I think Will is a bit scared and nervous about the whole thing. He's very excited, but he just doesn't seem ready to talk about it yet. I have already immersed myself in books and read everything I can on the internet. I'm not quite sure he'll pull through in the delivery room, but I know he'll do the best that he can. He's not exactly good at dealing with things like this and doesn't like hospitals at all. He's broken so many bones and gotten so many stitches that I think he's had enough of the hospital thing. As long as he doesn't pass out, I think he'll be OK. He can't even watch surgeries on The Learning Channel because they make him sick. We'll see how he deals with it!

With all of these changes, our lives have changed drastically. We have moved our wedding date from June 26, 1999 to January 23, 1999. Ironically, I forgot to mention that our baby's due date is June 26, 1999 - our original wedding date! We won't be getting our dream honeymoon to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico now because we just won't be able to afford it in January. One day we'll get there and I'm sure we'll appreciate it much more because we'll be taking a much needed vacation!

All and all, I feel I'm very lucky to have a great boyfriend, a supportive mom (even if she is 2,000 miles away) and an understanding boss. Not only did I get a raise (not because of the pregnancy - but because I deserved one!) but they gave me 6 weeks paid maternity leave, which was GREAT! So, Will & I are VERY pleased about this whole thing. It just seems so far away now! It's only December and we have to wait until JUNE! I'm sure time will fly by though.

 

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