Today I am 18 weeks pregnant. Norah died at 18 weeks. I've been having a hard time this week coming to terms with the fact that the baby that is now growing in my belly is exactly the same size as my child who I held outside of my body almost two years ago. This little one has the same features Norah did--perfect little fingers and toes, beautiful tiny nose and ears. Sometimes I can't even fathom how amazing our God is that He orchestrated all these details of my children (and yours too). It is something I have much too long taken for granted. This life starting to kick me is real and perfect and a true miracle.
And although I am so unbelievable grateful for this miracle, I am so heartbroken still over the one that I don't get to hold. It is hard to deal with such extreme emotions. I feel like my journey has been that of these extreme emotions from the start. Being pregnant again has not taken away my pain. Time has healed me a bit and made the day to day easier, but unfortunately having new life has not replaced the life lost. If anything, it has made me miss Norah that much more.
I realize that this is just another milestone I must get past. But each milestone brings some hurt of its own. I remember thinking if I can just get past the 1 year anniversary things will get easier, or if I can just get pregnant again, I won't feel this way anymore. The truth is you can't control the way you feel.
And today I just feel sad. I feel that this baby won't be completely real to me until I hold it. Each passing day I have to stop myself from getting too attached, from making too many plans. I think it is my way of guarding my heart from possible heartbreak again. I don't want to think too much of decorating the nursery or of names because I started to do that before and I left the hospital with empty arms. The longer I sit here and type this, the more I can feel the tiny
flutters that just reassure me that the baby is in there and will
continue to grow. I have to cling to this day in and day out.
1 comment:
Thank you for sharing your heart so beautifully...love you..Mom
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