so many thoughtful and thought-provoking posts . . .
i had a bad day yesterday, not sure why in particular - just came home from work and crawled into bed for a little blub. it just seems like everyone is spawning like crazy right now.
then i got a maternity dress in the post that i had bid on ebay ages ago . . .
and all my (male) co-workers have pictures of their perfect blond danish kids as their screen savers - and its just doing my head in!
its funny though to read about that whole loss of innocence and pure joy disappearing with a m/c. i totally understand and can foresee that for myself, but somehow i feel like the whole experience has been humbling in a way that i can sort of appreciate somehow. in that i am so very lucky in so many ways (family, dp, friends)that i never think about, the loss of my first pregnancy means that i will never take anything for granted again.
can't quite articulate this, but somehow amongst all the sadness, wistfulness, anger, sorrow, self-pity, desire etc, I feel some weird gratefulness that now i have woken up and truly understand what is important in life, and also somewhere in this is a feeling of appreciation for now and positivity for the future.
whoa, - not sure where that came from...
but i was also wondering about that intuition - i was surprised when i found out that i was p/g and then went through a lot of stuff with my parents who i am very close to (them being worried about be not being able to afford it and being unmarried etc - they think i am 22 not 32!). and i quite often tried to be really matter-of-fact about it, saying "well, if this all works out . . ." - meaning if the p/g continues.
Which when you think about it, was a very nervous and apologetic way to talk about what was for me, the most amazing thing that had ever happened to me.
I wonder if I jinxed it to?
Or was it that morning the same week when i really needed two cups of coffee? Or my anxiety about being a bit chunky to start with and daily workouts and yoga? Or was it the two party weekends before I found out, that involved serious drinking? Or the retin-A i used twice on my skin before i knew? was it the remains of the contraceptive pill hormones in my body from coming off the pill the previous month?
or was it really just fate, chromosomes, life?
seeings its little nubby limbs the morning of my scan at 10 wks . . . .and then the dc in the afternoon. it was all so shockingly quick.
i don't know why its now, i am thinking about this - I guess its coming on this thread. its such a great comfort zone, especially since my b/f just switches off now. he says he does feel sad (spent the day yesterday seeing and bumping into friends with babies) but he doesn't want to dive into it and thrash around these feelings.
anyway, sorry to ventilate. i think i need a nap, a walk around the shops, a purchase and a glass of wine.