I had a very long talk with Brian when he got home from work;
I finally came clean and told him about how I have been feeling.
I have been scrubbing my house for the past 2 days and have
done every ounce of laundry that we own. Usually when I am upset and angry for
some reason cleaning house is very therapeutic and usually I am able to just
bury my sorrow in work and with in time I get over it and move on. So after 2 days of cleaning and trying to bury
my emotions it all came to a head this afternoon.
Unless you have lost a child no one will ever understand the
stress and emotion that come with it.
For the past 2 weeks I have been angry, bitter, emotional, upset and
most of all I have been taking it all out on my husband. I was so angry over the fact that I lost the
baby and needed someone to blame so I blamed Brian and took all of my anger and
emotion out on him and it caused a lot of stress on my marriage. The sad part is that it is no one’s fault my
body is just not capable of having any more kids and truth be told I should not
have carried the 3 girls.
I guess I will never
understand why it is that I lost the baby but I do know one thing, in time I
will be ok but the thing is it’s not going to go away over night and it’s not
going to go away by cleaning my house and doing laundry, yes it does take my
mind off of things for about 1 or 2 hours but no matter how hard I try my
feelings and emotions are not going to go away and this is something that I am
actually going to deal with.
So I finally expressed to him how much hurt and pain I am in
with the loss of our baby, and how not being able to hold our kid, no words can
express how sad I was when I was told that the baby had no heartbeat. The night that I was rushed to the hospital,
because of the bleeding I was beyond scared; I remember looking into Brian’s
eyes and thinking why is this happening and can you please just make this all
better. I told him how angry I was and sad I am that we will never get to enjoy
the ultrasound of finding out whether it was a boy or a girl, we won’t get to pick
out the crib bedding and most of all we will never get to experience that
moment when you hear that cry for the first time and the moment when they place
the baby in your arms and you look and see this miracle that you made that was
a part of you and him. This is a pain that I have never experienced and a pain
that no one can make better except for looking to God for the strength that he
will heal my heart and make me understand what is going on.
Apparently while I was in surgery Brian had a long
conversation with Grandma Connie and she stated that Brian was scared to death
that he was going to lose me and that I am his whole world and he was so scared
but the thing is he has never once said any of this to me but it really made me
think how grateful I am to have him in my life and how much he changed my life for
the better. He told me tonight how truly
scared he was and that I don’t think I understood just how close I was to them doing
a complete hysterectomy because of complications and bleeding. He told me that
he would never forgive himself if anything would have happened to me. The
reality is that I will never have any more kids of my own and this makes me extremely
sad but the reality is that I have Joy, Hope and Grace that I need to be a mom
too and no matter how much this pain hurts it is nothing compared to the pain
that my kids would feel if anything were to happen to me.
Thankfully I have an amazing family that is trying so hard
to help me find my way through and at times
I feel as though people expect me to just put this behind me and move on
and in time the healing will happen and I will be able to find my way back to happiness
that I had before, but for now it is ok for me to take the time to deal with
all of the emotions and anger that I am going through and that I don’t need to
bury them and try and pretend that everything is ok when the reality is I am in
pain.
Please forgive me for the honesty of this post but if I can’t
be honest about this then how can I teach my girls to be honest to me when they
are feeling hurt, angry and upset about the disappointments and trials of their
life.
As my daddy always tells me to remember Philippians 4:13 “I
can do all things through Christ who gives me strength”