I constantly find myself thinking about the days I found out I was pregnant. The excitement. The fear. The doctor's appointments. The massive amount of sadness. Don't get me wrong I would NEVER trade Breckyn and Xander for anything, but I do find myself thinking, what those babies in heaven would have looked like. Shoot, they actually may have looked like me, unlike my other two! LOL! But more than anything, I am reminded that GOD does have a plan for everyone, and you may not agree with it at the time, but he does have a plan, but at the time, I sure did not agree with it!
Another thing I have learned, is to fight through the pain, and to bite my tongue. Also, that some people are just not that smart. There were a lot of emotions running high through my miscarriages and for someone to tell me "It's OK, you can have another" or "Well, was it really even a baby yet?" or "It's OK to celebrate Mother's Day, even though you don't have a "real" baby" are COMPLETELY UNACCEPTABLE THINGS TO SAY TO SOMEONE WHO JUST LOST A BABY! There have been MORE times than I can count that I just wanted to smack someone in the head for their idiotic comment. Like I said before though, if you haven't been through it you will never completely understand. Not that you wouldn't feel sorry or bad for them (and not that they won't appreciate your prayers and friendship), but you will never completely understand the pain and feeling of loss they have.
I had more trouble dealing with the guilt and depression than anything. I couldn't help but feel like I was a failure at life. I felt that that baby died because I was a horrible person. After all, my body was the one that was suppose to protect this new life, and I couldn't even do that correctly. The anger at myself, the guilt, and the depression were horrible. If it wasn't for a select group of friends who stood by me and u and helped me through it I would have gone down hill FAST.
But it is amazing what life throws at you, because shortly after that last miscarriage, I found out I was pregnant with Xander, who, by all means, was my 2nd miracle baby! Breckyn coming at 5 weeks early via emergency C-Section, and the loss of blood I had, was my first miracle baby! :) My Doctor pretty much told me that he was not going to survive because my progesterone was so low. I would NOT take that as an answer. Boy, were they wrong! :) Xander is now 2 and a perfectly healthy, boy, who runs, jumps, and CLIMBS everything, and I couldn't ask for me.
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