School starts here in less than a week. I enjoy all the hubbub--buying school supplies, sharpening pencils, packing the backpack. And this year, two of mine will be heading off, and the house will be (mostly) quiet with Cecilia and I. I know I will enjoy my time with Cecilia while the other two are at school. I feel like I missed the first 3 months of her life--I honestly don't remember much. My speech therapist says the best way to recover from a stroke is sleep--and I did a lot of that.
I can't help but think that this is my last baby. Prior to having her, I thought I would have another. We made the decision not to tie my tube during my C-section. But my body (and lots of doctors) are telling me no more. It is so hard to be told that--to not make that decision yourself--to be told that your body isn't safe to carry another child. It is such a personal thing, and it hurts down to my core.
I've been going through the newborn and 3 month clothes. I've gotten rid of some. I picture Maggie wearing them, and my hope was that Norah would wear them too. Unfortunately, I can't remember Cecilia wearing most of them! It's hard to say goodbye to this stage of my life--snuggling a newborn, getting up and nursing a baby, laying on the couch with a teeny one on your chest. It's a difficult time, but so much growth happens.
Just another repercussion of my body that doesn't want to do things the "normal" way. I know this doesn't have to be the end of growing our family. I know that Cecilia is still a baby and I should enjoy her. I still get jealous when someone announces a pregnancy. I think that comes from our loss of Norah and how long it took for me to get pregnant again. But it is still hard.
Thankfully, I have the best baby in the world! She rarely cries. She is super smiley. She sleeps 12 hours at night. She is just a doll, and today I am thankful for her part in our family--even if it started out rough! Tonight, I will snuggle her for more minutes than I should because she is my last.
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