"For I am the Lord, your God, who takes hold of your right hand and says to you, Do not fear; I will help you" Isaiah 41:13
Aug 07 is when we decided to start tying for a child. You’re always told have sex once and you'll end up pg. Never in my wildest dreams did I think that it would be this hard. Finally after 17 months of trying they put me on Clomid. We got pg on the first round. 2/09 was when we found out. We were so excited 3/09 was our first appt. We heard our baby's heartbeat. My next appt was 4 wks later when they told me my baby no longer had a heartbeat. We welcomed our twin boys on 6/17/11.
Boys
Friday, July 31, 2009
I miss my baby
I remember shortly after I found out the baby didn't have a heartbeat I was reading some blogs of woman who had gone through miscarriage. They would talk about how it was the baby's due date and how much they still missed that child. At that time I thought it was strange. I mean I was obviously upset that this had happened, but I wasn't sure I was going to feel these same feelings. After all I never really felt the baby move or saw a live picture of my child (other than it being a little bean). I'm pretty sure reality just hadn't set in then. As more time has passed and I've allowed myself to grieve and have anger and now I have finally settled in to a calm place. With this calmness though has brought up a entirely new feeling. I have been missing our child a lot lately. It's so weird because like I said I never felt this child nor did we ever meet this child, but it was still ours. Our baby whose life was cut way too short. I can't wait till we are in heaven together and can see each other for the first time. I know he/she is in good hands with God.
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"Neither this man nor his parents sinned," said Jesus, "but this happened so that the work of God might be displayed in his life. John 9:3
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