hi ladies. it's been awhile. because i thought God had in fact answered my prayers which i love children, always have, never imagined myself in such a place so to say an answered prayer, would be to naturally reduce a child, gives me chills but at the same time, who ever knew i'd be in such a place with so many bad circumstances surrounding me. certainly not i.
i just feel guilty for wanting a baby so badly and praying for God to take care of things so i wouldn't have to, it just sounds so bad, but i never would know such stress until put in these shoes. now i understand clearly and will never again pass judgement to anybody anytime. it's eas to judge if you aren't walking in someone else's shoes. Go d has opened up my eyes for sure.
BUT like i said, it seemed I was being relieved of the stress by God, as i had hoped so it'd never come down to being my choice. i started spotting days after my prenatal appt. i was really scared, i thought i was losing both babies, and so there was just fear on my mind, not the thought of possibly still having one. i raced to the hospital. i was told one baby did not survive and i saw the one on the screen, and felt a bit sad, a loss is still a loss, and i'm a human being with a heart, but i also felt a burden come flying off of my chest, like God you knew this wasn't right for us..thank you, so i didn't have to reduce, or even think about it anymore. no cvs test, no worrying about that, or guilt, or immense fear..it was OVER. so for a week and a couple days, i lived as if i had only one baby. i saw my dr. he was sorry, but told me all else is well, and i finally felt myself connecting, after denying myself that pleasure for so long, because of this burden and fear in my heart!
i said prayers of thanks to God, but i did grieve for the lost child, because i'm not a monster, just a wonderful person, trapped in a monstrous situation, i never expected to be in, but both me and dh were relieved, and i thought now i can grieve the loss of a baby more easilly, then if i had to have been involved in the loss, i hate to say that but you know what i'm saying, it was a peaceful time for us, and i had come to terms easilly and as i said started FINALLY bonding, which was always easy for me to do asap in pregnancy, but impossible this time, just given the situation. i had to detach myself as much as possible.
anyhow, sorry for another long post, but time went on, and i didn't think i'd be coming back here, but to thank you all for the support you had given me along the way, and then it happened. some people would have called it a miracle, the best day of their lives, others might call it a blessing, what was meant to be, i called it a absolute heartbreak, i never expected. obviously the hospital dr was wrong.
i had a tad of spotting again, but this time my dr office was open, and i was happy to see my baby now at every turn, because i was bonding and coming to terms with everything, after what seemed like forever. they put the probe to my belly, i looked up and immediately the dr was floored. the hospital record was quite wrong. there was two healthy babies there then, and here now, but some idiot apparently missed one. they were clear as day so we don't really know how, but my heart sunk, as my dr basically celebrated, and i smiled, but in shock, me and my hsuband were just like smiling, babling idiots. i mean how would you react, with the evidence staring you right in the face. she (my dr) has no clue, i'm thinking of reduction, and knows me and my husband and how hard we have fought for our babies and this pregnancy. i truly fear what she may think of me, but was relieved i didn't have to think about that anymore, and then this doub;e whammy.
is God torturing me? is he wanting me badly to keep the two despite, likely a ruined marriage and living w/o necessities? what is he wanting from me? i feel completely sandbaged, and i have not shook these feelings. worse yet, i had to watch as they measured the babies, and listened to their heartbeats, heard them loudly, and strong, it KILLED ME. then i got pictures, and i sat there staring, still staring at them. i wish i had strength to fold them in half or throw them away until i see my one baby, but i don't have the strength for that. the damage has been done. it was easier by far to think about this process before this ordeal and now it's 1 million times harder for me
my husband is being completely unrealistic and unsupportive, he doesn't talk about it, and it's all i think about, my world has been crumbling from the outside in and i have noone to turn to, cause alot of people do not know, and those who do are THRILLED! how can i turn to anybody, and my husband he should be my support. he said well we have a little time to think about all of this and talk it over, but day in and day out, i'm doing all the thinking, and he's doing no talking, so it's HORRIBLE on me. the stress is killing me, between that and losing two of my children in the last two weeks of this very month, (anniversaries, which are VERY hard on me), one yesterday (he's having no compassion there), and one next week...it's a horrible place to be in, while i'm mourning those losses to boot, i'm just BEATEN AND BROKEN.
i hadn't made the cvs and SR consult, until the day before yesterday, because i didn't know, i was going to need them, so everything feels so rushed now. now i know more about my baby then i ever hoped to, and was forced to have the connection i had so been avoiding, after that crazy mix up.
i just feel like i don't know how much more i can take before i have a breakdown from all of this. i really could use a friend, or two or three, because he is being worthless and unspupportive to me, i'm worried i'll lose both babies due to all of my stress. if anyone is willing to talk w/ me and how i can get thru all of this, please send me a message, cause i think i'm gonna crack soon.
i wish i hit lotto, i wish i could change my husband's age and mentality back to where it once was, bring his personality back to me, that i fell in love with, so my marriage could be solid again, i wish i had not lost children due to problems with birth, and just so scared over a singleton birth as it is, God forbid i lost two babies, i'd never forgive myself for not reducing. if things were all so very different, maybe this situation could work out, but things are as they are. what can i do about that? i can only change my world for ME, not for anybody else and i can't predict the future, so.......????
anyhow, as my title says, i meet with dr stone early next week for my consult and counseling. then i have the test lined up, and now all i'm praying for, is that one comes out with an abnormality, because the way my luck is going both will be normal and it will make this whole thing so much harder on me. i'm banking on it, that somehow God won't let me down. if one has a problem, i can more easilly, ethically, move forward with this. i've already had nightmares, now husband is making me feel like i'm going to for the rest of my life..what about HIM??? he's the one who brought up SR when we started all this, and i didn't want to hear of it, because i was not gonna be in such a place. i took immense precuations, and here i am anyhow. frightened and mortified, now having seen both these beautiful children, it's like a knife through the heart.
please keep thoughts and prayers with me, cause i feel myself slipping. i've never needed support as badly as i do now.