KNJ...my husband does not have this disorder...but my sister does (or some sort of inflammatory disease)...my grandfather passed from MS...truthfully, the thought of giving this to my child terrifies me, I would not wish this disease on the most evil of persons (though I think some medieval torture devices achieved a similar effect as this DD)
But I guess it is about
choices...they are very personal, very difficult, and we each must make them. My sister so desperately wants to have a child...me, my husband, even before the Crohn's got so bad, we weren't so sure. My illness sealed the deal, so to speak...but it was my choice...I can also understand the desire to have a child.
My reasons are somewhat akin to Lmills...My students, I cared for them as if they were my own, they did not have to be of my blood, I did not care any less...I know it may sound kinda trite, but life, all life wondrous...seeing any creature big or small, be they plant or animal, suffer due to lack of food or water or any other type of necessity is horrid to me.
I guess I am saying, I am glad that we DO have choice...and I am glad that most of us live in societies were we can have a choice (boy o boy do I love my BC pills
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