Ok, here I am again with my computer, home alone for a few hours. We are very lucky to have some good friends, a couple who live in Paris, and who came to spend this week with us ? with me in particular, since my husband went back to work. They wanted to buy some stuff before heading back to Paris tomorrow and will be back in a couple of hours probably, but I just couldn?t go with them, not today. I woke up to what seemed like a better day, yet I was wrong, it?s all coming back now and I desperately need a bit of time alone with my thoughts.
Warning: rambling coming! Bee, you were saying you wrote here maybe hundreds of times since April, it looks like I am heading the same way. I?m not saying anything new, my feelings are the same as everyone else?s, you all went through the same, through much worse actually, yet as I was expecting this thread did become my lifeline.
Re: the meaning of grief... I honestly don?t know what I believe. Justa and Bee, your words are beautiful and full of meaning as always, and I?m so glad you seem to have found some peace. For me, it?s still early days, and everything is so mixed up in my mind. I am convinced there is a spiritual dimension to life, even if I?m not religious. There is kindness and hope ? and this thread proves it, the way people who are down and grieving can find a kind word for others, who are suffering just like them and who need a bit of compassion.
I agree it?s all too simplistic to believe it can all be explained in terms of ?this is what God meant? or ?it must have been God?s plan?. I have no doubt that my mind is too small to understand such a terrible situation, yet I can?t help but draw the line where innocent beings are concerned. I also hope I offend no one if I say that for me, to believe in God would mean to accept that innocents are punished or have to suffer, and I just can?t do this. Our babies were all innocent, they didn?t even have the chance of living outside our wombs, and this is the injustice which really gets to me, not our suffering as grown-ups.
On the other hand, I find it much easier to accept that this was a stupid accident Mother Nature played on us ? be it one which can be explained scientifically or not. In this case, the question is not so much ?why us?, but ?why not us?? In this case, it doesn?t matter if we?re good or bad people.
I really don?t know if I?m making much sense, and if I don?t please just disregard my post, don?t feel like you have to answer. As I said, it?s all too raw for me to be able to be coherent or reasonable. I certainly don?t mean this as an argument against faith, or God, these are just thoughts going through my mind at this time, and I definitely don?t want to offend anyone. I?m still so vulnerable, and have no certitude that I am right. My dad believes that in time I will understand that I am wrong now, that I will look at things differently, in a more humble way. I guess I do have faith, but it is rather faith in human resilience, and kindness.
Going back to more ?real? things, I start to be afraid that this might be for us just the beginning of a difficult journey. It all begins with one such ?accident? and very often it seems to continue the same way. Nothing I can do for the next few months, I know, yet this is definitely a worrying thought. When I think about a future pregnancy, I am stupidly almost convinced that I will miscarry anyway, before anything else bad happens. I have no idea how to explain this, I think I?m getting a bit paranoid. Maybe I also believe subconsciously that I?ll be punished ? but again, this doesn?t tail in with my ?theory? that it was all an accident and it doesn?t matter if we?re good people or not.
I think I?d better stop here, before going round and round in circles again. It?s so good to let it all out though, and I hope in the not so distant future my posts will begin to make more sense, as I?ll have had more time to come to terms with my grief.
Big hugs to everyone. xx