I'm still alive.
(me waving hello to you)I think I'm ready to come back, although I can't make any promises for how often I'll post. I can't believe I used to post everyday! Now that I've been out of blogland for awhile, I realize that blogging is
not an essential part of life. But I do like it, and that's why I'm back.
First of all,
thank you to everyone for your kind comments and e-mails. They really made me feel good and cared for. I read them frequently and as I said before, so many of you are extremely good examples to me.
I'm feeling better. There will always be a crack in my heart but at least it doesn't feel completely shattered anymore. I have so many blessings to be thankful for. I'm still working on trying to turn these miscarriages into something positive. Some days are better than others.
I want a baby so bad it hurts. My arms and my heart ache. It is a frustrating thing for a person like me who likes to be in control. I've always had a life plan... I make goals... I do things on time. And I can't control one thing about my situation right now and it is difficult.
However, I have found ways to cope. The main ways of coping for me have been spiritual ways... but those things are obviously personal and I'm not going to go into details.
I have found another way of coping... and that is giving myself lots of things I want!! Please do not judge me, but when you can't have the
ONE THING you
REALLY want, you feel justified in giving yourself everything else. Well, not everything... but let's just say I've been spoiling myself a little bit.
Now I will tell you what I've been doing... minus the spiritual, personal things, of course.
First of all, I've learned that shopping is really good therapy for me.I spent the first 5 days in my house, in my bed, not answering the phone or door.
On the 5th day I began to feel the NEED to go shopping. I had some birthday money I had been wanting to spend and decided now was the time. Dave watched the kids for me and I went to downtown Walnut Creek. I meant to be gone for about 4 hours. I was gone for 8. It felt so good. Please do not judge me, but I spent money and I bought things I don't normally buy myself very often. You could say I
treated myself to some nice things. And I spent a teense bit more than just my birthday money. And it definitely cheered me up. I highly recommend spoiling yourself when something bad happens to you.
Oh and one more thing... when I came home with all of my bags, Dave didn't say one thing except, "show me everything!" I love him so much.
I had designated a certain day to be my "moving on" day... meaning that was the day I had to get up, do my hair, put makeup on again, try to stop crying and move on with my life. Having a new outfit to wear on that "moving on" day helped a ton. And then I had a new outfit to wear for the next 5 days and that helped the whole week!!
I'm not saying everything was fine and dandy after the "moving on" day. In fact, the next 2 days were kind of bad again.
But I do recommend setting a date for yourself. Give yourself a week or so to cry your eyes out and ignore the world. But then get up and make the move to "move on." You can still have bad days but setting the date helps.
Another way I spoiled myself was to eat everything and anything I wanted at any given moment. I ate a whole box of Sees's that a friend gave me in the first 2 days. I also became completely addicted to 3 musketeers. I had spent 2 months trying to eat really good for the baby, so it felt so good to let loose. I ate a few bags of cheese puffs
and we ate "out", meaning
no cooking at all, for 3 weeks! It helped. I mean, all of these things helped, but of course, nothing could really make up for losing a baby.
I'm just telling you what pulled me through the worst of it.
Last but not least, the ultimate lifting of my spirits came when my family took a little last minute trip. I'll share pictures later but this little trip helped me a TON. It got me out of the house, away from my sadness and kept my mind off of things. I highly recommend a change of scenery when you need to climb out of a hole and press forward in life. I spent some time with some of my cousins and my sweet Grandma, and lots of driving time with my BFF husband and wonderful kids.
I came back a new woman... I cooked two times in the last few days and I cleaned my house for the first time in almost 4 weeks! And now I'm blogging! See? Spoiling yourself and relaxing on vacation really works.
There's more to tell.... but for now, I think this blog is long enough.
I have one more thing to say. This blog has always been lighthearted and don't worry, it will stay that way. When the first 2 miscarriages happened, I didn't even blog about them at all. I didn't want my blog to be sad. This time I wrote about it because I just couldn't pretend everything was o.k. anymore. But I'm not going to be dwelling on it. I might mention it here or there, but for the most part I will be focusing on the positive, happy, blessed parts of my life.
There are lots of them.