Title: "Growing Family, Unseen Consequences

I'm 39 and pregnant but my husband is sterile, so how did this happen?
My husband wants it gone, but I can't kill a baby I just can't. It's a human life that's growing in me, not some bug on the window, even if I have no idea how it happened. We got married young, I was fresh out of high school at 18, and my husband was 20 when we married. Yes, I was pregnant with my son, but only by 2 months, so I wasn't showing or anything like that. Our first born was our son, but then after 3 miscarriages I finally give birth to our little girl some 9 years after our son.
I thought we had the prefect family as did my husband, so he went to the doctor and 20 minutes later we didn't have to worry about birth control pills or condoms, god I hated when we had to use them. I think my husband hated them too, because he said they were mood killers, which I had to agree with him on that. I guess I could've gotten him hard then put the condom on for him before giving him more head, but just the feel of that rubber in my mouth made me want to throw up. We went through life with baseball then football for our son, who by the way is like his dad and a very large guy. My husband is 6-3 and about 220 the last he told me, with our daughter more like me. See I'm 5-3 and 120 or so. I love staying fit, so I run 2 miles every other day, and do a dance class thing at the Y twice a week, plus do weighs as well. But that said, a I stupid woman more concerned about my text messages than the road, ran into me knocking me 10 feet through the air or so I was told, before I landed on the curb. I had 3 broken ribs and my hip out of joint, so ya I was in a lot of pain. My ribs healed, my hip was put back in place but I found out later that I have nerve damage in my back, which they hope in time will heal as well.
My son helped me with just about everything, and if not him then my daughter did a lot of the housework, which also helped. I was on some strong pain killers and strong sleeping pills, because I just couldn't sleep. My husband has to be up by 4am to get to work by 7am to get to work, so he is up there before me.
Anyway my son got to where when my husband left, he would come lay next to me until he had to be up for school. I thought nothing of waking up with his arm over me holding me to him, I mean why should I worry about it, he's my son for fucking me! But when he turned 18 he started sleeping without PJ's saying that was for little kids, and I guess something else changed as well. See I'm coming back to that story now.
I love looking into the eyes of my lover.

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