Over the weekend, my Mother told me that while I experienced
my grief, it was important to remember I had a second chance. She was comparing
my grieving with her own when her father died. She didn’t get a second chance
when he passed away and I’m sure she would kill to spend just one more day with
him. I’ve been mulling the concept of a second chance over in my head for the
last few days.
You get a second
chance because you didn’t get it right the first time. It’s your opportunity to
right the wrongs, fix the mistakes and undo the choices you made. That’s all
fine and good but in relation to my miscarriage, I struggle with the notion of
a second chance because I didn’t do anything wrong. I didn’t make any mistakes.
I didn’t choose anything that I could possibly undo. So how exactly is that
meant to be a comforting thought?
When she first said it, my initial reaction was anger. And I
stayed there for most of the weekend. When I lost my baby, all I wanted to do was
take my second chance as soon as I could. I was glad to have it, but angry at
why I should need it. I did nothing wrong. I have nothing I need to atone for.
The only second chance I should have had was my second child.
That fed into the fear that I might not get a second chance.
Everyone keeps saying “Well at least you know you can get pregnant.” No, all I
know is I got pregnant once. Yes, it votes well for the fact I might get
pregnant again but it’s no guarantee. Here we are, 6 months later, and I don’t
feel any closer to achieving it then I did when I first started trying. When I
head down that road, I am plaqued with thoughts of “What if that is the only
time I am pregnant?” “What if there is no second chance?”
There are so many times in our lives that we would kill for
a second chance. If we could, we would go back to all the bad decisions we made
and re-do them. Life is a continuing learning opportunity and it’s very rare we
get things right the first time. After each failed attempt, all we can do is dust
ourselves off and try again – or just decide to give up. I’m many things in
this life but a quitter isn’t one of them.
So while I still struggle with the concept of a second
chance in relation to miscarriage, I appreciate the fact I have it. I guess I
can choose not to struggle against it and choose to throw myself into it. Sometimes
that’s a difficult thing to do but I came across this great article to help me –
12
Ways to get a second chance in life.
1. Let go of the past – It is what it is. Wishing
it could have been different is a waste of time. I can’t go back and change it
so all I can do is learn from it. I can choose to find the lessons and the
opportunities to grow and move forward. Forgiving is letting go of the hope the
past could have been any different. It’s hard but it’s worth it.
2. Identify the lesson – I’m a big believer that
things happen to us for a reason. While there is nothing I can learn to prevent
the miscarriage, I can learn how to handle grief, face adversity, manage my
relationships, and look after myself in difficult times. Sadly, I know this won’t
be the only time in my life where I’ll need to use these skills so they’ve been
good skills to learn.
3. Lose the negative attitude – This only comes
with time and I find myself constantly
swinging between positive and negative. Normally, the negativity creeps back
with each trigger or difficult moment. But I find I swing back to positivity pretty
quickly. It’s difficult to remain positive but I’ve learnt time and time again
that I achieve nothing in negativity so it’s a pretty simple choice.
4. Accept accountability for your current situation
– There are times when we need to take responsibility for our actions and their
consequences and I’m currently trying to do that with another major upheaval in
my life. However, you can’t do this with miscarriage because you’re not
accountable for it. I think it’s important to take a broader view and think of
it as being responsible for your life and the direction you will take. In the
present moment, I think of everything I am going through. Every emotional pain
I feel. Every problem I think I face. Every dream I want to achieve. Every hope
I have. I am the only one responsible for addressing those things and making
them happen so what am I going to do about it?
5. Focus on the things you can change – it’s an
oldy but a goody. We tend to waste so much time and energy focussed on things
we can’t change. I can’t change the fact I had a miscarriage. I can’t change
the fact I’m nearly 38 years old. I can’t change other’s behaviours or their opinions
of me. So why do I try? What I can change is the process I go through to fall
pregnant. My perception and attitude to those issues. What I can change is
myself.
6. Figure out what you really want – this seems so
simple but it’s not. People constantly change their minds and can never settle on a direction to take in
life. Even when I was pregnant, I wasn’t sure I really wanted a baby, or was
prepared for it. So one good thing to come out of this is the knowledge I do
want a baby and the power of my conviction to make it happen.
7. Eliminate the non-essential – we surround
ourselves with so many non-important things. Think about how much junk you have
stored in your cupboards or garages and how much you actually need. I know I
complicate my life so much with my non-essential thoughts, worrying about
non-essential people and stressing about non-essential events. I know this
takes attention away from what is essential so clearly I need a different tact.
8. Be very specific – nothing is ever achieved
through vagueness or being wishy washy. If you’re going to commit to achieving
something, then you have to know what it is. Mine’s pretty simple – I want to
have a baby and I will do this by….
9. Concentrate on doing instead of not doing – this
relates to positive thinking and how we frame our thoughts. Instead of thinking
of the bad, we need to think of the good. Instead of thinking I won’t get
pregnant, I need to think I am doing all I can to get pregnant.
10. Create a daily routine – I have a daily routine
and keeps me grounded and focussed. I struggle at times with flexibility to
shift the routine but I think it’s better to have it than not. Sometimes, when
I’m really struggling, it helps to know exactly what I’ll be doing at 11:30am!
11. Maintain self-control and work on it – well,
after my behaviour at my Grandmother’s
party last weekend this is something I need to focus on. Facing the
consequences and my family’s reactions to my behaviour is the other great
upheaval I’m going through right now. To be honest, I feel like I’ve let a lot
of self-control go since the miscarriage. Part of me just threw it away
thinking what was the point? Mind you, when my clothes stopped fitting because
I had put on so much weight from the food and alcohol, I knew it was time to
sort it out. And really, I view my Grandmother’s party as the moment I hit rock
bottom. The beauty of hitting rock bottom is the only way is up. It was a big
wake up call that I will only fall pregnant, behave and be the person I want to
be with self control. It’s been a tough lesson to learn but I guess it’s better
late than never.
12. Forget about impressing people – I think this
comes back to the struggle
for perfection. The only person I need to impress is myself. If I can’t
impress myself, how could I impress others? I spent a lot of time upset over
the miscarriage because of all the people who would be disappointed by it – my parents,
my Grandmothers, my husband and me. Maybe I was trying to impress them by the
fact I could get pregnant so quickly and have this beautiful perfect baby.
Well, the need for any of that is gone. I am choosing to stand in the beauty
and flawed honesty of who I am.
I don’t think there is a single person in the universe who
has never made a mistake or who doesn’t deserve a second chance. Things can
become a bit tricky when you need to think about giving someone a third, or
fourth chance, but we’ll park that for now. Sometimes events happen in life
that stop us getting a second chance so we need to make the most of the opportunities
when we get them. Life is too short not to! Thanks Mum – there was a few rough
days but I finally got there!
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