Heath Bar - Again, I say, I hope you never have to make that decision -
Thank you, and I am truly sorry that you have had to. My wife has now passed the childbearing age. I will let you know, though, that when my wife was pregnant with my daughter, she did not have it easy at all. She had diabetes and high blood pressure, and spent probably two months in and out of the hospital. The rest of the time was spent on bedrest. The effects of yo-yo sugar levels caused her placenta to mature at six months and was causing it to break down, so our daughter was starving to death and would have been stillborn had we taken her to term. Her doctors did not know this was happening, we only found out through the intervention of a high-risk pregnancy doctor whom I happened to meet one day and explained the trouble. He agreed to look at her case, and when he did he recommended immediately taking my daughter out, even though she weighed less than three pounds. We didn’t get to take her home for over a month.
That was our second pregnancy. The first pregnancy, a few years earlier, was also difficult on her. I am ashamed to say that my first thought was abortion. I was young and not ready to be a Dad, and I was scared. If we would not have had the support of my parents, who encouraged me to do the right thing and marry her, then I would have made the wrong decision. As it turns out, when she was five months pregnant, my new wife fell down some steps to her apartment and miscarried. It would have been a girl. I shake and tremble with grief that I would have had another daughter, one I never got to meet. And, what’s worse is the fact that when I first heard about her, I wanted her dead!
During the second pregnancy, we had the exact conversation about “If it comes down to it, I’ll tell the doctor to save you, not the baby. We can always have another baby, but there can never be another you.” I remember that conversation with perfect clarity. And, back then, I would have stuck to that decision. I’ll own up to it. I would have elected at that point to save my wife. I was new to the Catholic church, and I did not care what their teaching was then, all I knew and care about was how if something happened to my wife it would effect me.
Looking back on it now, I see how wrong I was. Unfortunately, in your situation, you are prevented from being able to enjoy the benefit of hindsight. I am fortunate that I am. I remember after the C-section, my wife was recovering and actually could not see our daughter for three days because she got a fever and could not risk passing it on to our daughter, who was in intensive care. I, however, was blessed to see her within an hour after she was born. She was under a bright light, naked and crying. She had a full head of hair when she was born, but they had to shave it. Her arms were too tiny to stick an IV in, so they had to put the IV in one of the veins in her head. They had tried five times before they finally found one large enough to hold. So there she was, all alone, poked to high heaven, and squalling. I went to her, tears in my eyes, and said, “Hey, Lauralee. I’m your Daddy”. I stuck my pinky down to her (I was not allowed to pick her up yet), and her hand clasped my little finger. It was so small it couldn’t fit all the way around it. At the sound of my voice, she quit crying and her eyes met mine. And, so help me GOD, I knew at that moment that her life was more valuable than mine and my wife’s put together. I could see how wrong I was to ever say that I would sacrifice her for my wife. Does that me me cold and uncaring toward my wife? I don’t think so. My wife agrees. She would have died happily if it meant that Lauralee could live. Again, without being a parent, you cannot understand it, and so I can see why you feel the way that you do. I honestly do.
So, I do not condemn you at all for the decision you made. You were in an extremely tough situation, and one that is difficult to understand. You have an extremely difficult cross to bear, and why God has given you this cross, I cannot say. The reality, though, is that He has. My heart breaks for anyone who cannot experience the joy of being a parent. As humans, it is beyond our understanding. However, we are not called to understand God. We are not capable of it. Willfully killing a child is against God’s plan. It is simply the Truth, and it is a difficult Truth, especially for those in your unfortunate situation, but it is still a Truth. We are human, we fail. We make the wrong decisions. I have made them myself a hundred times over, and so I cannot put myself above anybody. Can I see why you made the decision you made? Absolutely! Does that still make it justified, according to the teachings of the Church? No. I have nothing but sorrow and compassion for the difficulty of your decision, but we cannot justify it according to the Church. God bless you, and I pray that God will bless you and your husband’s marriage.