I think my baby is my ex's -- and my husband doesn't know. The truth could destroy our marriage -- should I do the DNA tests anyway?
Dear Cary,
I had a one-night stand with my ex. I took Plan B, life carried on as normal, I told my husband what had happened. It was tough but we got through it. (never tell your spouse what you did. Stupid! If you don't think you can handle the guilt, don't cheat.)
That month I skipped my period. I went for a lot of early scans, which date the embryo to the day. The dates and the fact I took Plan B made me as sure as I could be that the pregnancy was a result of my husband rather than my ex. I lied about the dates, though I had confessed to cheating. We decided to continue the pregnancy.
Then we found out, at 20 weeks pregnant, that the baby has club-feet and dislocated hips. My ex was born with these conditions and there is an extremely strong genetic link. There is no history of either of these conditions in my or my husband's family.
So the baby is probably my ex's. My husband doesn't know that my ex had these conditions, and it's unlikely (though possible) he will find out. Finding out the baby is not his will destroy our relationship -- which was floundering at the time I conceived, but during the pregnancy has become an incredible, strong unit. Not a unit that could withstand being founded on a lie, though. (Attention! You cannot get away with this kind of thing anymore, and women trying to pull the wool over guys' eyes is one of the reasons that DNA testing at birth should be mandatory. Who would want to be married to a woman like this?)
The baby is due in a week. I don't know what to do. Have a DNA test done and find out for sure? Never mention it and hope the baby doesn't look too obviously like my ex? (If your husband has a brain, he will do the testing himself, given your idiocy in telling him about you and your ex.) I can't imagine spending my life with my husband raising a child who isn't his and never telling him -- but I can't imagine raising the child on my own either, and I am pretty sure that's how it'd end up. I don't want my husband to leave me. (Should have thought about that before.)
My ex is now happy with someone else and has made it clear he'd rather forget we ever had a relationship, let alone the interactions we did earlier this year.
Facing a Big Choice (More like, Stuck in a Mess that I Created.)
Dear Facing a Big Choice,
I do believe that your husband has to know the truth. You will want to choose the time and place in which to tell him. But he does need to know. So at some time after the baby is born, yes, I think you ought to have the necessary tests performed.
You don't know for certain yet whose sperm created this child, but you do know whose child this is: This is your child, certainly and without question, no matter what the genetic heritage.
This is also your husband's child, no matter how he came into being. (Uh, not really. A man should have a choice and a say in such matters. It has always seemed odd to me, how many men leave their biological children in one relationship, to go raise some other man's kids in another marriage while his OWN kids are being raised by some OTHER guy, but that oddity of life aside, men generally feel pretty strongly about genetic ties, or should. To deceive him in matters like this is tantamount to fraud and should be treated as such by the courts.)
He is your husband and you are giving birth to a child that is his (legally, but not genetically, which makes a huge difference.) He is the father of all your children, whether his sperm gave them genesis or not. The children deserve no less. They had no say in this. They deserve to be loved no matter whose genes they carry. (True. Which is why you need to be super-careful in an infidelity situation to avoid pregnancy, whether a man or a woman.)
That is the way I would look at it. The fact that you lied to him is unfortunate. If you have the ability to look deeply at your own behavior and find a way to change, I suggest you do so. It seems that you lied out of fear, and out of a mistaken belief that lying would make things better. (Saving her own ass, more likely.)
But I'm not suggesting you be cast out in the street and stoned. People can get pretty emotional about these things, but throughout history the species has renewed itself in just such ways more times than we need to count. Babies want to be born; the species wants to endure; it finds ways to make more of itself. It uses us in spite of ourselves. Give it an opening and life will sprout. There are powerful forces at work here.
You did not really do the right thing, but it was understandable what you did. The right thing would have been much harder, and sort of counterintuitive. But none of us is perfect. We do stupid things. Sometimes the stupid things we do don't matter. Sometimes they matter in the most profound and unalterable way. (Here's a situation that qualifies.) You can't always tell in advance -- though I would say that in matters of birth and paternity, it can be assumed that any action we take has a better than average chance of falling into the profound and unalterable category.
I think your husband will be profoundly upset to learn what has happened. Powerful and cogent arguments can be made that genetic provenance is not just an abstraction but is, on the contrary, to many people, utterly central to their reasons for marriage and procreation. (Duh - how much are they paying this moron?) So I will probably get many letters this time, urging this or that more uncompromising solution.
My own bottom line is this: Your husband does have to know if this child owes its genetic existence to the other man. Maybe not right away. But soon. (How about today, bitch?) He needs to know that you haven't told him the truth. I hope that doesn't destroy your marriage. It doesn't have to. There is no law that says your marriage has to fall apart. People live through all kinds of things. You made a mistake. But now there's a situation that calls for compassion and commitment. (A big price to extract from a guy -- 18 years of raising another man's child because you made a "mistake," which was probably more a situation of sperm warfare - let the best swimmer win!)
That said, will you allow me just a short musing? The reason I do not place so much importance on the genetic inheritance of the child is mainly because I myself do not expect to earn any kind of immortality by producing children that carry my genes (and because you're an idiot as well, don't forget that part.) I do, however, if I am honest with myself, have some such expectation that my work will be read by people after I am gone and that a part of me therefore will live on in that way. (An advice column on Slate? Dream on!)
Fate has dealt you a difficult hand, and in trying to make things a little better, you appear to have made things a good deal worse. (To the contrary, you dealt yourself your own hand.) I suggest you come clean soon and endeavor to make the best of a trying situation.
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Arrghh! There's a statistic from the 90's that says that one in ten kids born into marriage situations are not the children of the legal father. There are certainly genetic, financial and other reasons why having children by other men makes sense in the aggregate - genetic variety, children with different skills, capabilities and interests, the opportunity to get more resources from more men.
But in a practical sense, all of that goes out the window in these days of DNA testing. You can't get away with it, girls, so stop trying.

