Sorry I wasn't around yesterday... MH and I ended up being gone all day. Most of it ended up being spent at my sister's house. My sister had her 3rd baby just a few months ago, I was there for her delivery while I was pregnant with Peyton. Needless say that's been hard. Yesterday, we spent about 6 hours at her house while MH helped BIL build a big playset for their kids.... in that time I held the baby TWICE! I didn't cry, I was really proud of myself for holding her and it made me happy that I could. She's my niece, she was even given my middle name because my sister and I are so close and it broke my heart that she made me sad. She still does of course, and in the car on the way home I cried because I saw her beautiful kids living and laughing and I saw her baby smiling and it kills me I will never get to see Peyton do those things. But while I was there, I mostly enjoyed myself. It made me feel a little more like me.
Then last night, I had a very vivid dream where I was in labor with my rainbow. In the dream it was my rainbow and I knew Peyton had died, I think that made it more realistic. I can only hope that dream will actually come true.
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You are a good sister & aunt. I *still* haven't held a baby. It makes sense that it would all be bittersweet.
I do remember my first good dream like that after weeks and weeks of nightmares...such blessed relief. I hope it gives you some hope & comfort.
You should be so proud of yourself!!! I am happy you were able to hold your neice. I still haven't held a baby since Kam died....
FWIW I dreamed about getting my rainbow before the day before DH convinced me to test. Kam was in the dream and she told me it was ok to love him. I fully believe in dreams.
Love this, thank you.
Married the love of my life 7/11/09 - Our first baby, Peyton Mark, was born sleeping 10/25/11 at 33 weeks - Our second baby, BFP 2/4/12, welcome to the world Raylan! Holy Moly, BPF 2/4/14, please be safe and sound little one!
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This is a huge step. It took me nearly a year before I could look at or hold a baby.
I agree with pottermommy...I fully believe in dreams too...I believe in signs too. On the day I tested (long story, but I thought it was valid false positive and couldn't retest until after work 8 1/2 hours later), I kept seeing "28" on the clock -- Logan's birthday is 10:28. And on the way to work I heard "God Bless The Broken Road" on the radio -- DH and mine 1st dance and the song that I sang to Logan before he died in my arms. I NEVER hear that song anymore. I felt like Logan was telling me it was ok.
*huge hugs* You will get your rainbow baby, Lovey!