Sometimes as I see women with their bellies round with baby, and their little toddlers wandering about I wonder...
Will I ever get to experience that?
Will I get to experience the joy of making it out of the first tri? Of feeling the baby flutter about inside? Or see the look in my husbands eyes as he holds our squirming baby for the first time?
Will I ever get to experience any of it?
Why is God saying No? Or Wait? Why do I even cling to hope some days?
Honesty with myself sometimes hurts, I might not ever get to experience these thing. But I cling to hope.
Hope and a Prayer. To be a mom. To experience pregnancy. To be able to breastfeed. To make my husband a father to babies HERE on EARTH. To be a mom to a little one in my ARMS instead of one in my heart.
Over a year and a half now. Five losses. Maybe more before we officially started ttc. Who knows. I would love to get a strong set of pink lines leading up to a heartbeat, visible kicks, and a birth story to be told.
But it sometimes feels too far away. Sometimes it feels right around the corner. And sometimes I wonder if it will happen. And if that small wonder is keeping it from happening.
I am sick of feeling jealousy and hopelessness when I find a new woman is pregnant or showing or experiencing things I yearn for.
God do not turn your deaf ear to me any longer, else I may fall into a slimey pit again. Please listen to my pleas and give me the desires of my heart, of OUR hearts. Please bless us Lord. Please grant our prayers, make our hopes come true.
Jess

I feel the same way <3 Well said. I pray that you get to experience all of those things.
ReplyDeleteBig hugs Jess. I hope and pray God grants you a take home baby or 2 very aoon.soon
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