Today at work there was a morning tea for one of the girls who had her baby 4 weeks ago. I didn't want to go. Being pregnant does not diminish the pain I still feel about the fact I don’t
have a 3 week old baby. But I didn’t know that until I saw the invitation for the morning tea.
Thankfully, the Baby Gods sent me a blessing and I had to do a site tour while the morning tea was on. I missed the whole thing. I was so relieved. And even better, on the way back, I was so nauseous it was the first time I felt like I was actually going to be sick so it helped to reassure me that Sticky was growing strong and we'll have some good news at tomorrow's scan.
I haven't thought about how pregnancy has impacted my emotional state too much. Now I do, I realise being pregnant has only made me
think about Peanut more, not less. And I’m sure that will only increase as the
pregnancy progresses and Sticky is born. I don’t think I would survive this
pregnancy without Peanut. I talk to him several times a day, looking for
reassurance and guidance. I count my lucky stars he is there watching over team Fisty and
sometimes, I feel he is the only one I can talk to.
Knowing I was pregnant made facing Peanut’s due date a
little easier, but it doesn’t erase my pain or memory. It doesn’t change the
fact I lost a baby or the fact I’m terrified the same thing will happen again.
Being pregnant does not magically make everything ok. It does not mean I no
longer feel grief, pain and loss. Being pregnant just means I have another
chance to have a child, and whatever happens, it means I am a Mother to at least two
children.
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