i have not been on the board for a while.
for many different reason.
but it is normal to think you are pregnant again. i did. i took test one even gave me a plus. but it was just the hormones in my body.
and again a few months later thought again that i was pregnant and the test came back -. i was devastated. getting pregnant with out ivf wjust wont happen. i have no tubes and a few other things. but there are so many days that i didnt even want to be here. and also i cant count how many times i wanted to go out and bring my son inside. sometimes i thought i herd my son crying or i would wake up with such a yearning to go and be out there with him.
on july 7 th 2 days before my 39 th birthday , my precious son was born.
his birth how ever , was not accompained by the felictations of such occasion. my son was born after only 20 wks of living in my body.
i cannot possibly express all that i have felt in the past few days. horro, bewilderment, frustration, anger,emptiness - the list goes on. but i keep trying to remember the incredible happiness that my little boy brought me in his short life , and some how , i feel a sort of peace.
my little boy was tiny, but he brought so much joy to so many people. few people could ever have such a life that renders only everything that is beautiful. but for me , he was more then what could be ; a mere potentiality - he was my son from the moment we did the transfer.
my life changed radically with the knowledge of my pregnancy. typically a poor eater , i was aware of everything crumb that i ate, trying to fight the nausea with the convition that if i ate , the baby would be happy. and at night i gagged down those necessary vitamins despite the fact that my doctor informed me that i could start taking them later.
my baby was going to get those vitamins regardless of how i felt. and along those line i placed a photo from your scan on the back of the toilet so that i would remember why i was getting sick in those especially difficult moments.
i used to take walks, being content to know that my little secret companion was with me. and as i walked, i would think of how good it was for us to get some fresh air. during those walks i would would talk to god and tell him of the joy i felt and how happy i was to be his partner in this miracle.
other typically meaningless events became significant with the knowledge of my pregenancy. when i was in the car i would change the radio station if a hard rock song came on - after all, babies shouldnt hear those kinds of things , everyone always teased me because i would always have a hand on my tummy to pertect you. and finally , in the evening when i would rest. your dad and i would put our hands back on my barely swollen tummy , just so that we could reassure each other that the other was there. then we would listen to your heart beat. then we could fall a sleep knowing you where going to meet us soon. we had made it half way.
i"ll never forget seeing my son on the ultra sound for the very first time. the knowledge that he really was there and that he moved! by the way he used his legs, he would be a basketball player. the day my baby died , we saw him doing flips and what we interpreted as waving to us.
i was lucky , we got to see our son once a wk. those pictures by which i would have to remember my baby. those pictures , and the ones in my hands. amazing that , amidst the horror , i gazed at his beauty. after all , i knew - he was a part of me.
althought the loss of my son has been the most heartbreaking experience of my life , i have learned to cling to the miracle of his life on this earth .
my experience with pregancy and my brief role in motherhood has brought me closer to heaven that i ever knew was possible. and indeed , that's where i want to be.
my e- mail is ogr@direcway.com
please know that you are very muched loved and you dont have to be alone. we where able to go to the temple and get sealed to our son. that has made alot of difference for me. i still have sad moments but i know that i will be ok. love becky
first son born & lost 12-25-1982
twins born and lost 12- 26-02
moses craig barrus born and lost july seventh 2003