Waiting for procedure
My TFMR is scheduled for Monday and I’m finding the wait unbearable. I have been praying for God to take it out of my hands, and start bleeding or I wish I could know that when they start the procedure she’s already gone. I wish they would just lie to me and tell me that.
Every tv show or movie or book I try to read to distract myself has a baby or a pregnancy in it. My friends and most of my family don’t know what is happening yet so people text me things about the baby and I have to act normal. Mother’s Day is Sunday and I just wish it could be over with by then. I feel like a ticking time bomb and that my grief and anger is going to come exploding out of a barely-there composure.
I have two other children, and I don’t know what I would do without them, I really don’t. They are young, so they keep me moving and force my head out of the dark for most of the day, but my daughter (who is five and has been told her baby sister is in heaven) keeps asking me if we will have another baby and when. I know she is as anxious for the future and the idea of hope and moving on as I am but the questions feel like a gut punch when the baby is still technically with us.
I find that reading stories about healthy pregnancies and babies after TFMR is helpful, and heart wrenching. It fills me with both hope and anxiety but the guilt of trying to look ahead when we are in this waiting period is almost unbearable.