Hello, everyone -
I'm here for a quick pop-in first off to say to padbrat...my heart is shattered for you. Absolutely shattered. I understand your and DH's decision, absolutely. After 3 miscarriages, I feel beaten, and you've suffered 6. It's so heartbreaking. If I could I would hug you and cry through that heartbreak with you, I would be right there with you doing so. Sometimes life is just too damn hard and just too damn unfair. This is a blistering example of that. I am so, so, so sorry. I hope someway, somehow you can find peace...and maybe find the strength to seek additional help, or find other ways for life to bring you joy. Love Love Love coming your way...
To the rest of you wonderful ladies, both veterans and newcomers - and please forgive me for not naming you each individually (know, however, that I have read all of your comments and hold each of you in my heart)...your sentiments and kind words and encouragement and understanding brought me to tears. June is such a dreadful month for me anyway, plus AF arrived today, which has not helped my emotions any. My dad died on June 6, 2008 and was buried June 13, 2008...DH and I had to travel 3 hours with his cremated remains to the burial in New York...my dad had given me a letter in Feb. 2008 with all instructions of what to do after his death, what he wanted to be buried with...and I was the one who stood at the edge of his open grave to place his remains and cherished items and pictures into that gaping hole...how he knew in February that he didn't have much time left, I haven't a clue. I never opened that letter until the day he died in the hospital, and it broke my heart into a thousand pieces. It was the night of my dad's funeral, June 13th, that my DH told me he wanted children with me. The emotion of this is too much to bear, but I thought that was the gift my dad was giving to me in his death...the turnaround of my DH, who previously didn't think he wanted children. It has been what I have been clinging onto, but 3 years later I think I have just been kidding myself all this time. I didn't want to accept the sheer devastation of my dad's leaving me, and focused on the joy a baby would bring. But I still don't have my dad and I still don't have my baby. And that is too much pain for me. I feel like I am wrapped and enclosed in this grief that I can't break free from. I think padbrat said it perfectly...I know I should be more grateful, because I know I am so very lucky to have my DH, which is more than a lot have....but also less than others.
So anyway, I didn't want you all to think your beauty inside and out has gone unnoticed by me. Big virtual arms are shooting out of this computer to wrap around each and every one of you. Thank you Thank you Thank you all. I will be gone for a little while, to get my head wrapped around what to do next. I've had a very hard life, from childhood, but I've always been a fighter, so deep in me somewhere I know I'll keep fighting. But I may just sit a few rounds out. I am praying for all your BFPs, FM I'm hoping you'll bring that BFP news back from San Fran...and Dwrgi, I hope I can find the same strength you have to move forward and fight.
I'll check back with you all soon...XOXOXOXO