Deciding to bring a life into this world is an amazing feeling. Knowing you are ready and the one person you care about the most in this world wants the same thing. Then the glorious moment arrives and you find yourself holding a little stick verifying that you are in fact, pregnant, and you realize your life is about to change. You find yourself suddenly concerned about how many green leafy foods are in your diet, how much caffeine you can remove from your day, popping those huge prenatal pills, all so you can take care of this little baby growing inside you. It’s like instantly going into mommy mode for a tiny creature you’ve only seen on an ultrasound. Seeing that little heartbeat flutter for the first time only refuels your instinct to do everything you can to prepare for a healthy, beautiful baby.
Now I sit here, 12 weeks later, feeling emptier inside than I did before I knew I was pregnant. Lying there patiently waiting for the sound of a heartbeat was the longest few minutes of my life. I knew I had a bad feeling when I saw spotting for the first time. You try to convince yourself that its normal and that everything will be okay, but deep down I knew it wasn’t. About two weeks ago, I started feeling less pregnant and I had a feeling something went wrong. But then you just tell yourself to put those thoughts out and be glad you’re one of the “lucky ones” that didn’t endure nausea.
After about one minute of waiting for that precious heartbeat, my hope began to dwindle. Then those words that I had nightmare of came out of my doctor’s mouth, “I’m Sorry. I have bad news.” That’s all he had to say. My biggest fear had come true.
The only way I can describe how I feel right now is cheated. Cheated because nobody really tells you why this happens. If it’s so “common” why aren’t there answers? I feel cheated because I had to walk out of a waiting area in tears where I saw mommies-to-be with their huge beautiful bellies knowing that would not be me. Cheated because I feel the next time I get pregnant, I won’t be able to be excited the first few weeks of knowing there is life inside me. Cheated because I know there was nothing I could have done to save my baby.
It’s extremely painful for me right now to think about November. Did we get too excited too soon? Should we have held off telling our friends and family the wonderful news? Should I have waited until later in the pregnancy to start celebrating?
I’m sure within the next upcoming months I will have tried to come to some tidy conclusion on this entire event. I’ll analyze and reanalyze. I’ll try to deal with the outcome and figure out some way that I will become a stronger person for it. But there are no neat endings. My pregnancy and the miracles surrounding was suddenly cut short, and eventually I will come to terms with it.
If there is one moment that today gave me strength, it was undoubtedly, waking up from a long nap to my entire family gathered in my home. Waiting for me to wake up so they can grieve with me. You see, part of my pain was having to tell my family that this baby was lost. When I sat with them by my bedside I realize that their only pain was mine. There is nothing in this world stronger than the ties of family. There being with me today was ironically a symbol of life and how they give me the strength and will, so that together, we can all bless the one that got away. I once asked Lance to explain the definition of Silver Lining. I looked it up tonight. Silver Lining: A consoling aspect of a difficult situation. My family was definitely my silver lining today. Through this unexpected outcome of what I’ve lost, I have a keen picture of what I truly have. Family.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
This morning I took the Intelligender test. This is an at home test designed to identify whether you are having a girl or boy. It might seem a little hard to believe, but I'm sure the at home pregnancy test seemed a little far fetched at one time too. So,this test basically reassured me of what my gut was already telling me...we're having a girl! I'm not going to start painting the room yet, but I have already been scanning baby clothes online. It's just a matter of time before I break out the wallet! Who can resist those precious little outfits with matching sun hats? And I had no idea Juicy made baby clothes...freakin adorable!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
11 Week Update
How our baby's growing:
Our baby, just over 1 1/2 inches long and about the size of a fig, is now almost fully formed. Her hands will soon open and close into fists, tiny tooth buds are beginning to appear under her gums, and some of her bones are beginning to harden. She's already busy kicking and stretching, and her tiny movements are so effortless they look like water ballet. These movements will become more frequent as her body grows and becomes more developed and functional. I won't feel my baby's acrobatics for another month or two — nor will I notice the hiccupping that may be happening now that her diaphragm is forming.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
10 Weeks: Pregnant and Paranoid
I’m ten weeks pregnant and I’m not sure how to feel when I’m not feeling pregnant. I’ve heard dozens of stories of their first trimester symptoms, and while I admit I had some symptoms early on (very early), within the past 2 weeks they have faded.
I know most expectant mothers would be thankful and tell me to quit complaining, but thanks to watching “Marley and Me” a few weeks ago, I’m just paranoid.
Last Friday I was actually relieved when I found myself hugging the toilet feeling sick, but I’m starting to think I was just reacting to some very unhealthy Mexican food.
So now I find myself anxiously waiting for my next doctor’s appointment so I can be reunited with my little lima bean.
I know most expectant mothers would be thankful and tell me to quit complaining, but thanks to watching “Marley and Me” a few weeks ago, I’m just paranoid.
Last Friday I was actually relieved when I found myself hugging the toilet feeling sick, but I’m starting to think I was just reacting to some very unhealthy Mexican food.
So now I find myself anxiously waiting for my next doctor’s appointment so I can be reunited with my little lima bean.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Waist Expansion: Part One
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
9 weeks: Our Lima Bean is growing!
Our new resident is nearly an inch long — about the size of a grape — and weighs just a fraction of an ounce. She's starting to look more and more human. Her essential body parts are accounted for, though they'll go through plenty of fine-tuning in the coming months. Other changes abound: Our baby's heart finishes dividing into four chambers, and the valves start to form — as do her tiny teeth. The embryonic "tail" is completely gone. Our baby's organs, muscles, and nerves are kicking into gear. The external sex organs are there but won't be distinguishable as male or female for another few weeks. Her eyes are fully formed, but her eyelids are fused shut and won't open until 27 weeks. She has tiny earlobes, and her mouth, nose, and nostrils are more distinct. The placenta is developed enough now to take over most of the critical job of producing hormones. Now that our baby's basic physiology is in place, she's poised for rapid weight gain.
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