Snowflakes on Roses

Snowflakes on Roses Certifying doula in Infant and Pregnancy Loss Support and Fertility Support Practitioner. Future cer

I realize that I haven't made an update about my journey to be a mother again on my own. If you've ever lost a baby or m...
08/18/2024

I realize that I haven't made an update about my journey to be a mother again on my own. If you've ever lost a baby or multiple babies, you'll know exactly why I did that. It is not easy to share the joy or even feel happy about what you have. You know how easy it is to be taken away from you.

But here it is.

My baby boy is currently 9 months old. He's been making me run for my money, but he is worth everything. He was in a major rush to come to the world. He was born on November 15 at 36w4d. He was a good size: 7lbs3oz. Worry about him being jaundiced, or losing dramatic weight comes with a preterm baby. But this little human has been a fighter since conception. I had a major miscarriage scare at 6 weeks. I was bleeding a lot and I wasn't able to clot. It turned out the baby asprin I was taking was making me bleed and increasing my blood pressure. We did an early scan, and we found no heartbeat. A little week later, there was his little heart beat. He stuck around with me. Even after birth, doctors were super surprised he managed to not get jaundice or lose weight. He's my little warrior. 💙

I was not ready for this. I was scared up until week 34. I found myself nesting and rushing to get everything done. I hadn't bought a single thing until then. It is so difficult to be pregnant after loss and infertility. But I did it.

This is an overwhelmed person. Life has kicked her in the head, chest and the feet from under her."How do you keep going...
08/12/2022

This is an overwhelmed person.

Life has kicked her in the head, chest and the feet from under her.

"How do you keep going?"
"How do you still get up every morning?"
"How are you surviving?"

I'm not super human. I cry. I breakdown. I scream. I get frustrated and angry. That's literally the meaning of overwhelmed.

I have lots of moments of weakness. I take antidepressants. I ask for help when I need it. But sometimes it's simply too much.

Why am I crying today? Because the reality of my fu**ed of situation has finally hit me.

I don't have a baby (one and one ).
I don't have a husband.
Pretty soon I won't have a house to call my own.
My only living son is staying with his dad 50% of the time.
I come home to a completely empty house.
The family I have made along the way are gone.
I feel so alone.
I feel so unloved.
I feel so ugly in my own skin.
I feel so betrayed.
I am so hurt.

What do I have left from the life that I took for granted? Pretty much nothing. And this is slowly killing me.

When is it my turn?

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