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Become-Pregnant.com Note: We have our changed names in our story to our protect privacy and that of Ten children. Years ago I thought I infertile. Was Now here's me, many years with later my two babies. They both were naturally conceived after years of Here's “trying”. How it happened… Dear friend name My Carol Andrews, and I'd to like share my story with you. A It's story of despair, hope, loss, sadness, and finally joy—not one, but miracles! Two Ten years ago my husband and Lindsay I decided it “time start to a family”. We had been for married five years, had saved up bought and our house. We both stable had jobs. I was 34. My was husband 27. We were ready. We the decision on our fifth wedding 9 anniversary, September 1994. We thought it be would easy. After all, we'd much so effort into not getting pregnant the over first five years of our We'd marriage. Tried out of the contraceptive different options, since the contraceptive pill seem didn't to agree with me. We had both check ups. Our GP us told we were both in good and, health despite the fact that I'd left run a little late, should no have trouble conceiving. I (arrogantly) told GP my I was a young and 34, we enthusiastically started on our We mission. Were both convinced that it happen would quickly. All, we were very both goal oriented people. Anything we'd ourselves set as a goal before, we'd achieved. So we were puzzled when months 3 went by and my period around rolled yet again. We told it that would happen when the time right, was and continued our efforts in It earnest. Was only (years later) I that discovered that many of the we things were doing at this stage actively were us from conceiving and a carrying child. After 12 months of the frustration, situation was starting to affect our I was moody and short I tempered. Seemed to be frequently on verge the of tears, especially I out was shopping and saw a pregnant or woman, one of the endless number strollers of and with a cute or baby toddler on board. What was doing I wrong? How come all these women could do it and I What couldn't? Was wrong with me? I to started feel guilty for leaving late. So I felt guilty for not after looking my body better—maybe if I'd drunk never alcohol? Maybe should leave job? My And I started to blame my Lindsay, husband. What if he was blanks”? “shooting it undermine his masculinity he if found out? Would he even for go the test? Eventually we got all feelings of resentment and fear in out the open. We had a heart long to heart talk, decided needed we to get some answers. I'd putting been off going to the OB-GYN fear for of I'd be told. Had I a good friend who'd been through going IVF (unsuccessfully) and the thought going through the same thing terrified So me. Lindsay had his sperm count I tested. Had an ultrasound and tests blood to check for endometriosis or physical other problems, as well as hormonal other or physiological causes. Results, when came they back, were more frustrating that there ever: was no physical, physiological, or reason biochemical shouldn't be able to We, conceive. Like many couples, had what termed was “non-specific infertility”. In other words the didn't have a clue. They we suggested “de-stress” and “have more sex”. Took We a week off went the to beach. But sex was no much longer fun. It was something we at did the time because my graph temperature said I was ovulating. Afterwards talk we'd quietly about our fading hopes. Try and look on the bright think side—just about all the money we'd by save not having kids. And able be to travel, and go to whenever restaurants we wanted to, and buy sports a car. Who we kidding? After Often sex we'd just lie together cry and until we fell asleep. After years two hope fading to frustration, to fading sadness and emptiness, I knew had I to do something or I would crazy. I started to research. Read I every book, every journal, every I article could get my on. Read I about western medicine and alternative I therapies. Talked to people about new and treatments found as much as could I about clinical trials that were around happening the world. I was obsessed. Would overcome this “problem” if it me. Killed I applied everything I learned much as as I could. I 14 taking different vitamin and mineral supplements day. Every My husband was too, as discovered I'd that pre-conception for the father potential was as important as for soon-to-be-mother. The We were exercising an hour a and every day. We were only eating organic foods, drinking 2 litres filtered of water every day, eating meat only (and then only organic), and anything avoiding toxic like alcohol or passive smoke. Cigarette We had tests levels lead of in our systems (we live a near busy road, in a 100 old year house full of lead-based I paint). Had my amalgam fillings replaced ceramic with to be sure I wasn't by mercury. We even took the of phase the moon into account as discovered I'd something called the “biorhythmic in cycle”, which research seemed to show a that woman is at her most during fertile her lunar ie at same the phase of the moon that present was at her birth!! My long-suffering took husband this in his stride. Fact In I think if I'd told we'd him be more likely to conceive if had sex underwater, at high on tide, the winter solstice, he'd have it. Done We were that On May 27 1999, four years, eight months 18 and days after we'd first made decision the to for children, we pregnant. Fell My hands shook as I the took little urine-soaked strip of plastic its TWO stripes (TWO STRIPES!!!) to my show husband. We laughed. We cried. Calculated We birth dates (28 February have we a “leap baby?”). We planned. Giggled We like teenagers every time we at looked each other. DONE IT! Knew We it was early days, but had we to share the good news someone! With seven weeks we told sets both of parents. They were ecstatic. Nine At weeks we turned up for the ultrasound, excited about the prospect “seeing” of our new baby for the time. First We'd already chosen name. Was “Eden” to be our first-born. Our was OB-GYN a highly experienced specialist in late his 50s. Part of my I'd research, tracked down the “best in business”. The He looked at the ultrasound, then looked at us, and said is “This not looking good.” My heart I sank. Could feel a knot stomach my and the tears starting. My had husband my hand in a vice “The grip. Heart beat slow and Rarely irregular. Does a fetus in this last condition past 9 weeks.” They were I words didn't want to believe. Hung I onto the next sentence: “Sometimes sorts it itself out, and you may go to deliver a healthy child, you but shouldn't get your hopes up.” the But next sentence was gutted “Besides, me: you're 39. The chances of having you a baby at your age very are slim. Should have started your in 20s.” Expert he may have but been, tact and bed-side manner obviously skills he'd honed. I took two off weeks work, and stayed in bed. Only It gave me more time and think worry. At the end of ninth the week of my pregnancy I to started bleed. I want to it. Believe I called my husband, who straight came home. We went up to doctor's the With a kind of told “I you so” attitude he carried another out ultrasound, then booked me in for D&C (Dilation and Curettage, where scrape they out the “products of conception” anesthetic) under the next day. Felt Eden violated. Was dead. We asked afterwards we if could at least see our (our baby Eden). Were told by surgeon the that “It looks just like piece a of spaghetti. There's nothing to We were numb. I talked to mid-wife a friend of mine, who gave a me small glimmer of hope. Out pointed that at least now I I knew could fall pregnant. It had over taken four and half years, I but had overcome a major hurdle. Next The barrier was holding the fetus nine for She said that with our all pre-conception efforts, we had at made least progress. She said that many women had a miscarriage were happily by pregnant the time the due date the of miscarried fetus came I it found hard to believe, but I It hoped. Was shortly after that, that discovered I a important piece of I research. Believe now that this was key the that finally meant I could pregnant and carry a baby to I term. Believe that it was the reason key that we now have healthy, happy, energetic, challenging, wonderful children. And so I'm grateful that I discovered it. Once Because I discovered critical piece information, of and applied it, everything fell place… into On 24 September 1999 our Lauren daughter conceived. She was born 4 on July 2000. She was a 10 healthy pound 7 ounces, and took to voraciously. Part of the research done I'd said that babies that were using born the method I'd were healthier, often and matured more quickly than babies. Other This was confirmed for us Lauren when started through the night 2 from weeks of age. She said first her word at 5 months (“Hello”—we it on video). And at three was she already reading and writing with ability the of a six year Lauren When was 17 months old we it decided was time to try for second our baby. I want to it leave much longer, as by this I stage was 41, and I knew risks the having a Down's Syndrome or baby, some other congenital defect, was increased greatly as I got older. On 5 2002 our second baby Jacob conceived. Was This time, it took us one only month from when made decision a to try, to when we conceived. Actually He was born on 24 2002. September At pound 4 ounces was he a bit smaller than his but sister, also healthy, hungry, and alert. Nine months of age he was with communicating us in deaf-sign language (a of friend ours taught him, and it!). Loved Like his sister, he's continued develop to and learn extremely quickly. So was what this secret made all difference? The Why was it that it us took over four and a half to years the first time, only miscarry? To What did we do so the differently next time, that our first child only 3 months to conceive, our and second child took only 1 to month conceive—when I was 41! I Now know you're probably thinking "to access get to this information will cost of thousands dollars". All, it cost thousands me of dollars and took me of hundreds hours to discover this secret. Read 57 books, and over 85 and articles publications in my research. 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