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Semanthia
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Tuesday we went to picked our daughter remains up from the funeral home. We decided to get her cremated since we will be moving back the where we are from originally soon and we didn't want to leave her where we are now. Plus as weird as this may sound I am not ready to let go of her yet. It breaks my heart that my baby girl fits inside such a tiny little box.
Wednesday we had our two week check up with my doctor and was able to ask some questions regarding my pregnancy and what she did to help...or not help I should say. Well I felt some relief for being able to confront her, yet some things we found out has only opened a whole new world of "what if's". Also my doctor felt it would be some comfort to tell me that she had a patient who lost her baby but just two weeks ago delivered a healthy baby boy. I know this may sound bad but it kind of made me sick to my stomach and my heart ache. It doesn't really help that I lost my baby while that lady delivered hers. I want so bad to just wake up and realize it was all a dream but as each day goes by it further proves how real this is.
I swear everywhere I turn there are babies or baby related things and today it seems the worst. I miss having her in there, I feel empty without the firmness of my stomach and the movements. I am obsessing over IC and my baby girl. I find myself sitting online searching but I don't really know for what.
When I have a "good" day I feel guilty for not having that sick to my stomach grief. I keep thinking it has only been two weeks and I'm already having a good day.
Wednesday we had our two week check up with my doctor and was able to ask some questions regarding my pregnancy and what she did to help...or not help I should say. Well I felt some relief for being able to confront her, yet some things we found out has only opened a whole new world of "what if's". Also my doctor felt it would be some comfort to tell me that she had a patient who lost her baby but just two weeks ago delivered a healthy baby boy. I know this may sound bad but it kind of made me sick to my stomach and my heart ache. It doesn't really help that I lost my baby while that lady delivered hers. I want so bad to just wake up and realize it was all a dream but as each day goes by it further proves how real this is.
I swear everywhere I turn there are babies or baby related things and today it seems the worst. I miss having her in there, I feel empty without the firmness of my stomach and the movements. I am obsessing over IC and my baby girl. I find myself sitting online searching but I don't really know for what.
When I have a "good" day I feel guilty for not having that sick to my stomach grief. I keep thinking it has only been two weeks and I'm already having a good day.