Jun 10, 2008 06:36PM
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Lately a lot of women I know through blogging and message boards have had miscarriages. So I wanted to share more about my miscarriage by sharing excerpts from my personal journal. I hope it brings hope and healing to all of you!
03/29/2006
"I'm pregnant again! I am so incredibly excited. I just can't hardly believe it. Elaina's pregnancy is on the forefront of my mind almost constantly. How can I do this without comparing babies?
It's so cool to think that this little baby is forming and has a DNA pattern, with their gender, hair color, eye color, personality already in them. I just can't wait for the joy this new baby will bring to our family..."
04/08/2006
Two days ago I miscarried the beautiful baby I had learned about just a week ago. So many emotions cloud my mind. INTENSE emotions of anger, sadness, biterness. How can I do this? How can I ever move on?
No one understands. Do they actually believe that because I was so newly pregnant it doesn't count? Well it does. I just want to scream and break things!
Everything is a blur. It happened so fast, so unexpectedly. How can I ever feel safe to bond with my future pregnancies? I feel defective and my self-esteem is crushed. WHY DID THIS HAPPEN? I'm too afraid to be pregnant again.
04/10/2006
I'm already starting to feel a little better for multiple reasons. First, I really believe I'm going through a phase of disbelief. I think a deep root of reality will happen next week at my OBGYN visit.
Second, my sister encouraged me by telling me Aaron IS alive, waiting for us in Heaven. He's NOT dead. That gave me peace and solace.
Today I picked a red tulip for Aaron, told him I'll always love and miss him, before setting the flower next to a tree in the backyard. Even though I'm scared this could happen again, Daniel and I are going to try to have a baby as soon as it's safe.
We aren't doing it to replace Aaron or minimize our grief. We want to have hope and future. We need to be able to be optimistic about our reproduction and not ashamed or discouraged. I will always ache and grieve for him [Aaron]. He was my baby, not matter how unformed. I will always love Aaron.
06/02/2006
I'd be 16 weeks pregnant by now. I can't help but think where we'd be if I hadn't lose the baby. SOmetimes I feel like it is ME I've lost. Right now I feel alone.
It's so easy to bury my emotions or become "busy". I've been doing both the past seven weeks. I am so restless and I always have to be doing something. I got lost in my chaos so I wouldn't have to feel pain; kind of like being on the defense, protecting myself.
I can't even look at Elaina's ultrasound and birth pictures without twinges of pain in my heart. I see those pictures and all the "What ifs" and my initial excitement of being pregnant flood me.
Some people don't even know I was pregnant and lost him. And there are times when it's on the tip of my tongue but I can't tell them. My sorrow is so deep I can hardly breathe sometimes.
It took 8 weeks to start my cycle and so Daniel and I can start trying... We bought a house and I already have the paint for the nursery. I'll be nice to have that painted before I become pregnant. It's also nice to have something to look forward to.
08/11/2006
We moved July 1st into our very first home. And a couple weeks later I took a pregnancy test, not really expecting anything. And I got the faintest positive!
It was so surreal and scary. I still can't believe it sometimes (I'm 10 weeks pregnant). I'm having a hard time "bonding" with this baby, as I predicted might happen. But I've kept busy with baby preparations.
I've already set up the nursery except for the crib and changing table. I've bought diapers and made a blanket. I'm definitely excited and keeping busy. It just doesn't seem real yet.
Present Day:
And the rest is history, as they say. Abigail was born March 24th, just two days shy of her due date. I know that right now, in the midst of your pain, you can't see the light at the end of the tunnel. But it IS there. You just have to pick yourself up and keep walking toward it.
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Joy
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