So yesterday was like having a "Mother's Day Hangover" -- emotions hit me from out of the blue, but I should have expected it. I blogged about it (https://themistylife.blogspot.com/2012/05/is-this-my-life.html#comment-form).
After blogging I felt a bit better so I was hopeful today would be less intense emotionally and more normal. It was my day to do my monthly bank run for my office. I am currently 31 weeks pregnant with our rainbow and it's VERY apparent. Again, I should expect certain things - like the questions - but right now it just feels like it's all snowballing.
Famous question: "Is this your first?"
I've only said "Yes" 2x -- 1 time being this weekend at a yard sale. I just didn't want to deal with the explainations. But that ripped my heart out. So I've reverted back to my staple "no" and if people press then I come up with my answers (usually the truth) on the spot, but I remain as vague as possible. Of course this question came up a couple of times (since I visit 6 banks) but for the first 4 banks I was doing well, getting comments on how small I look, how cute, how I don't have much longer to go...bla bla bla. Then the 5th bank....
New Teller: "Is this your first?"
Me:" No "
New Teller: "Boy or girl?"
Me: "Girl"
New Teller: "And your other?"
Me: "Boy"
New Teller: *huge dreamy smile* "Oh, how perfect!"
Cue racing thoughts -- if only she knew how unperfect my boy-girl children scenario is. Yes, perfect if my son was living and could be the growing big brother to his baby sister. *sigh*
Teller Next to her: "A girl....Is that what you wanted?"
Me: "We didn't care either way. A healthy baby is good enough."
What I wanted to say would not have been nice. What I wanted? I want a baby, in my arms -- to stay! The only baby I have held in my arms that was mine died in my arms. I want both my angel baby here and this baby girl I now carry. I know that not everyone understands or graps how minute and selfish it is to "want" a boy or a girl and then be disappointed by the opposite sex. It hurt. It opened up those same wounds...the anger at how ignorant and insensitive our world really is.
Thanks for listening. There's really no point to this post other than me needing to get it out. I am being blindside and crippled by a grief that I thought I had learned to manage so well. I know it all comes in waves. But the sting is just as real as the first time, I just wasn't prepared for it.
*hugs* to you all today! ![]()
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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 was exactly my day yesterday. I didn't have the words to describe it but "Mother's Day Hangover" is exactly what it was. I actually had to leave work because I literally couldn't pull myself together enough to teach. I am so sorry you are dealing with all of this, I can only imagine how hard it is going to be with my rainbow pregnancy. ((Big Hugs!))
This is the kind of stuff I'm dreading once I start showing. But then I'm terrified I'll never get that far, and that's worse. Gahhhhh!
Glad you came hear to let it out. From a lot of the blog's I've read, the grief is renewed around the time your rainbow is born. Big hugs, mama.