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Cassandra,
THANK YOU.
I have tried to put into words for months exactly how I was feeling...and you did it so eloquently.
My beautiful son is nearly six months old, and tonight as he slept in my lap, I looked at him for the longest time and had to repeat over and over and over - he is mine, he is real, this is my son...this is my son...this is my child.
I still have a very hard time coming to terms with the fact that, yes, I did actually have a child after trying for soooooooooo long. Yes, he is real. Yes, I can keep him.
I still just feel like I'm floating through this, like I'm not really a part of all this yet...and I do oftern wonder if I ever will be.
I don't think it's postpartum depression that we have, but I think it's just so hard to get what we've actually prayed for, hoped for, cried for, wished for and worked for.
After I had my son, I posted here that I really couldn't believe that he was real, that it all really happened, and that this was life now. Again, I think it's something that us infertiles experience moreso than those who haven't worked as hard as us to have babies.
I've thought long and hard about going back to see my therapist because I just still can't get it through my head that this child is real. Even though colic and numerous trips to the hospital - this doesn't feel real. My Mom keeps saying she can't belive he's ours, either, so I really don't have anyone grounded enough to help me wrap my head around this.
I don't have a problem bonding with him, I love him and I take care of him, but like you, I still feel like I am NOT this kid's mother...there is someone motherly and responsible who is his mother. Someone to whom he can look for comfort and strength...not someone who can't comprehend the profound reality of the situation.
So, my dear Cassandra, you are NOT alone. You are NOT distanced from your kids. You are a GREAT mother!! You are doing a GREAT job with those babies!!
Let's just try to keep each other company here and be a resource for eachother because I need a shoulder as much as you, Cassandra. In doing so, we'll also be able to be a shoulder and resource for other Mommies here who experience the same thing.
My Grandfather was a pastor and a tremendous man. He always said, "Be careful what you pray for because you might get it." I never understood that - FULLY - until I had my son. It's not that I didn't want him, but for years all I did was pray for him to get here...and when he finally DID get here, I couldn't fully appreciate it. Never once did I pray for God's help in coping with what I really wanted once I finally got it, so I guess I will now pray for that for you and me and others like us.
I will keep you in my prayers, Cassandra...let's keep in touch here - this is a great resource for us. It was great for us when we were trying to get here, and that doesn't have to stop now that we finally got here.
Have a great night and I'll talk to you soon!!
HeatherMac
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