Hi,
My name is Tammy and my husband is Frank. We were
married on Mar. 8, 1997, and this is the first
marriage for both of us. Frank is 35 and I just turned
39, and we are TTC as my biological clock has started
sounding like a grandfather clock. We are the proud
parents of two furry children, Brittany and Kaitlyn,
our long-haired cats.
Ours is an Internet-romance success story. We met in a
chat room for the soap opera "General Hospital" in
February 1996. We both have watched "GH" for years and
were part of a small group of chatters who met daily
to talk about the show. While I was intrigued by
Frank, I didn't think he was too interested in
flirting with me or anyone else. He respected the
ladies and didn't try to make a move on any of us.
Gradually we began to email each other as part of a
group, and then one fateful night I sent an email out
and he was the only one who responded immediately. One
email led to another, where we got to know each other,
and he mentioned he was looking for a "nice, Jewish
girl." I sent a reply asking him if a "lapsed Southern
Baptist" would do?
One thing led to another, and we soon were planning to
meet in person. He lived in Pittsburgh, Penn., and I
lived in Alabama. We met at the Atlanta airport, with
the agreement that if either of us didn't feel safe or
comfortable, we would part in Atlanta. Luckily,
everything we had told each other was the truth, and
the chemistry that we had over the phone and in emails
was even stronger in person. I think the fact that we
were in love and knew we would marry before either of
us had seen a picture of the other mystifies most
people. But we were both in our 30s, neither had been
married, and we knew what we did and didn't want in a
spouse.
I moved to Pittsburgh in February of 1997 and we were
married less than a month later. The past three years
have been hectic, with job searches and changes, an
apartment move, and health issues taking priority. We
both work in the computer industry. DH works as a
network administrator, and I am a software technical
consultant for a major software manufacturer.
I stopped taking the pill on Jan. 1, 2000, after
having a preconception checkup with my doctor. We
began TTC in February, began using OPKs in March, and
had one hopeful cycle where I was five days late, but
wasn't pregnant. Due to my age, we have just begun our
infertility testing and medical assistance to have a
baby.
These diaries and the boards have been a wonderful
source of support and information during the past few
months. I am pleased to be joining the TTC'ers in the
journey to parenthood.
Sincerely,
Tammy W.