I have to give myself a little credit here. I think I have been doing really good despite the circumstances we were given. I have managed to make it to the gym 3 days this week (including the weekends whoo hoo) and I have weaned myself off of the sleep aides. Mike and I can kiss their urn and teddy bears without tearing up before we get into bed. I can refer to their room as "the boys room" without having to give mike the "sad lip."I am able to hangout with my friends and talk about other things and be "normal." However, it never fails that I have reminders once in a while that just knock me back down. Today I got up, had the energy to go to the gym and when i got home I checked my email to only be reminded from Babycenter.com
that I would have been 24 weeks today (I swear I unsubscribed from
them, damnt!). I guess there are going to be the highs and the lows.
All I can think of is that we would have reached another milestone this week. At 24 weeks my babies could have
been born and able to breath with help of the NICU. I do know that 24
weeks is not a good place to be for little babies. This could have been
fatal as well or a lifetime of severe disabilities. I guess I see it as
my babies would have had a fighting chance. This is when I say to
myself, "things happen for a reason" and I move on.
I have prepared myself for the months to come. I am going to have days that were for the babies. Jan 26th was going to be our boys shower. Well, Mike and I have decided to take "The 5 languages of Love" course on base that day. Take that day to strengthen our marriage and ourselves even more. I have friends that will be
getting ready for the arrival of their own babies. I have to learn that
it is ok to be sad that they get their babies, but be happy for them. I
never want people to think I am not happy for them. I think it would be
normal to have these feelings.
We are going away for our 3 year
anniversary in February. Mike and I can reconnect all over again. This
is something to look forward to.
There will always be
reminders and days where I am on top of the world and days where I can't
get out of bed. As long as I recognize what is healthy and what is not I
will be ok. :)
My goal for this journal is to let others struggling through infertility know that you are not alone. A lot of people go through this battle keeping it a secret from friends and family. I want my journal to remind you that you are not alone and what you may be experiencing millions of others are as well.
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I think spending time enjoying your marriage, and finding out each others love language is a great idea. I have actually read the book, and it really helped me understand Thom. I am proud of you for moving forward to good days. But, try not to be too hard on yourself when you have a bad one. Every day is a new day to process through the grief. It is perfectly normal to feel completely defeated one day, and on top of the world the next. Love you, my friend!
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