I have a 3 month old baby, who I love very very much. Parenthood hasn't been plain sailing and I must admit I haven't enjoyed every part of it. It's given me many highs and a few lows too. But two things happened today that made me question what the fuck I have been doing for the last three months.
One of my friends told me she will never conceive naturally and I also found out that a colleague lost her baby at 6 months old. I can't even comprehend how either of these things must feel because I've been blessed and lucky to conceive and have a healthy baby. But it's also shaken me and made me realise how fragile life can be. The baby died suddenly and I suppose I hadn't even considered something like this to be a real possibility. I spent the afternoon crying and hugging my baby. I don't even feel worthy of crying because it isn't my grief and nothing I can say will ease the pain for either of these people because I haven't experienced what they have/are going through. I've gotten frustrated about trivial things like not having washing done or not enough hours in the day to do everything when all the while I should've just been loving my baby and ignoring everything else. I feel shit! This is just a rambling but I've found that I struggle to process and get over things like this since having my son.