Tuesday, 8 January 2013
Monday, 7 January 2013
Kick starting the baby dream
Moving full steam ahead from my mantra, I’ve decided to take a proactive approach and get this baby thing happening. First stop is the homeopath to try the Liz Lalor Fertility Program. At this point in time, I figure I have nothing to lose!
Sunday, 6 January 2013
A mantra for 2013
2013 is only 6 days old but I already feel like I'm struggling. No doubt, the fact I have to go back to work tomorrow has something to do with it. I've been having nausea for a few days now, which got so bad I did a pregnancy test! Alas, it was negative, but an indication something is not right.
I thought I was stressed about going back to work, and having nothing to do. I realised that I'm actually stressed about having to go back to work and see the two pregnant women who will no doubt have increased in size dramatically in the 2.5 weeks I've had off. It's hard to face, so I decided I needed to get my head in a good space, so created a mantra for 2013 that I will use to keep myself on track!
Saturday, 5 January 2013
Friday, 4 January 2013
An important lesson to learn
I learnt an important lesson today - don't go to the post-Christmas sales when you're feeling tiered and emotional! I know I've written about seeing babies everywhere before, but it's an entirely different scenario when you're still grieving over the loss of a baby!
Wednesday, 2 January 2013
The story of one little sperm
A friend called me today to share her frustration at not
being pregnant. It’s the frustration all women feel when they’ve been trying
for a while because each month it gets a little bit harder. We can become
consumed by our yearning to feel a child growing inside us, and depressed at
the absence of said child. We put ourselves on the “baby mouse wheel” where
each month we try, we wait, we get the result and we try again. It’s a process
that can play havoc with our minds because it creates feelings of want, need,
desperation, emptiness, failure and heart ache.
Tuesday, 1 January 2013
Proud to be a parent
I well and truly kicked 2012 to the kerb. In doing so, I kicked myself to the kerb too. Today was a very slow day as I nursed my hangover. I took myself on a walk to atone for my drinking sins. I noticed people laughing, smiling, playing games and just lazing about. Everyone looked so carefree – like the weight of the past 365 days had suddenly been lifted off their shoulders. I guess that’s the joy of January 1st every year – you wake up hopeful that this year will be better than the last!
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