13 July 2009
Yesterday at church one friend was congratulating another on the birth of her baby. She told her 'you've done well' and I just thought, 'what does that mean I've done?' People say these comments to women who've had babies all the time. 'Well done' they say. So that means I have failed, done badly. I do feel like such a failure.
I went to my nephew's first birthday party. I've known lots of my sister's friends for years and they are usually really friendly. But yesterday I felt like I had the mark of death on my forehead, as people tried not to make eye contact, let alone talk to me. I realise that people don’t know what to say – I’m well acquainted with the concept in fact – but it doesn’t make it any easier. I worked Luca into a conversation with one of my sister’s best friends and she said ‘oh no I’ve made you sad’ and I said what I always say ‘it’s ok, I like talking about him’. ‘Well it makes me too sad’ she said, followed by ‘you don’t want another one anyway – it’s too much work’. What are people thinking when they say these things? There was about 7 baby boys there. I couldn't believe it, but I'm glad I hadn't realised there would be so many - I was already anxious enough about going. Just the effort of trying to look happy and not cry for several hours in a row was exhausting.
I did get AF. I was hopeful right to the end, even though I thought it was coming. I'm trying to look forward. Don't look back - it's dangerous - guilt, anger and failure lurk there waiting to strangle me.
I've got two support groups this week. Maybe they'll help get some things out. Both are SIDS and Kids groups - hope and healing tomorrow night, and subsequent pregnancy (which you can go to pregnant, trying, or thinking about it) on wednesday night. I missed the SANDS one tonight as I was trying something different - yoga! It was quite good and something very protective happened - there were no babies and no pregnant women. I know that's a horrible thing to enjoy but it was a break from being surrounded by people who have what I want and don't have.
So, good things. DH just brought me a cup of my favourite tea (Bright Night from T2); the cricket has finished so Steve's not watching it tonight; I've started yoga classes; my friend Belinda came over today and she brought flowers for me; DH and I are going to a church retreat on the weekend without Eliana; I've been working on some more pages for Luca's scrapbook and have also started Eliana's - I'm looking forward to showing them off.
I really need some long term good things too. Things to look forward to. Things to take my focus off what-if-I-never-have-a-live-baby-again... my constant background thought that runs and runs, unless I make the mistake of looking backwards and it is drowned out by I-killed-my-baby. Should have has become my closest companion. Will it help to get pregnant again? Will it help to have another baby? Or will I always feel like a failure for failing Luca?
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