I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the issue of birth control, and since I’ve written about it before and my apprehensions about using it I thought I might do a follow up.
Spoiler alert: To any guys reading this the words “uterus” and “period” will probably show up at some point so if you, like my husband, seek to deny the occurrence of the phenomenon known as a woman’s “time of the month” because you think it’s gross I suggest you go elsewhere.
But seriously.
I’ve been on birth control now for about a year and it has been an interesting year. It’s amazing to me how when I was younger and I first started my period I was so excited and then as the months went by I came to dread it because of the cramps. Something about the ripping of the uterine lining just does not comfort the soul. Pretty much I knew that for the first day or two of my period I was going to feel like absolute shite. Not to mention the PMS beforehand.
(See this is me doing my best to scare away all the boys.)
All that changes when you start having sex. Actually that’s not quite right. It doesn’t change, you still feel awful, what changes is that, unless you’re wanting to get pregnant, when cramps come you welcome it. Before I was sexually active I would beg God and pain killers to make it go away. Then I started having sex and worried that somehow it wouldn't work and I'd end up pregnant anyway. Did it stop me from having sex? Um, no. But every month when I knew I was due to start I would wait, I would worry, I would pray. It took me a long time to trust my birth control. In fact there were a couple of occasions when I was stressed, which delayed my period because stress does that, but it only serves to freak you out even more which, you guessed it, delays your period.
Oy vey.
(I have since reminded myself every month if I start to freak out thinking I won’t start my period and that I am in fact pregnant it’s probably a good sign of PMS and Aunt Flo is about to come to town. Cheers me right up.)
A lot of people seem to be talking about birth control and women’s rights and trying to make it an issue (see the above picture). Some people think it’s sinful to use birth control and some people think birth control is the savior of womankind. I’m just going to share my experience. Just in case someone reads this who doesn’t know me and writes me off as someone who wants to have free sex without consequences, is unwomanly, or worst case scenario, Going Against God’s Plan. (I thought of something worse actually. What if I were a representative of Planned Parenthood? *cue screams and dramatic music*. j/k, j/k I’m totally not.)
I didn’t have sex until marriage, I waited, I played by the “rules” and was a “good girl”. For the record, it's true, abstinence is the most effective form of birth control. I didn't have any babies. But that doesn't help you much after you get married. So yes, for 25 years I was a virgin. And I’m glad, not because I think it means I’m better than someone who hasn't waited, not even because I think God likes me better for abstaining from sex. I’m glad because I love my husband and can’t imagine being intimate with anyone but him. I’m glad because I remained true to myself and my integrity for the choices I made concerning my life, which to me is a way of honoring God anyway, by being true to myself. If that’s not your choice that’s okay. If you’re uncomfortable with what I just said because you think it’s too conservative or not conservative enough, I applaud you. I only hope you will live your life with the same integrity and respect for yourself that I have. I’m not perfect but I own my choices (or as they say in Hindi films, I take my decisions).
If I waited until marriage to have sex why am I not excited to become a mom right away? I know plenty of other girls I went to school with who have kids already, some are already learning their ABCs. And it’s weird to think that someday my child could be entering school when the kids of my peers are graduating. But it’s okay. They have adorable kids, I will (maybe) have adorable kids*. They just won’t have playdates together. There are a lot of reasons why I’m not ready to be a mom, it’s a personal choice for each woman, each couple, each family. One day there may be a lot of reasons why I’m ready to have a baby. That day and this day are both good days.
Here’s the thing about birth control: I’m glad it’s available. I think that women who never want to use it are awesome. Some women want to be mothers more than anything and that is amazing and important. Some women never want to have kids and they are just as fully beautiful and womanly as every other woman. And some, like me, think that someday it would be wonderful to be a mom but not today. Not anytime soon. When I decide I’m ready to commit to that relationship I’ll do it. But not today. Not anytime soon.
As a friend once said, one can never over-think a life changing event such as having a child. Whatever your decision is take it, own it, and be thankful you live in a country that allows you to say yes, no, or…maybe.
*Of course if we decide to have kids they will be adorable. (Zach is quite the looker if I do say so myself.) The “maybe” here refers to our current indecision on the subject of parenthood.