It seems like we have 3 possible immediate outcomes:
1. stillbirth
2. live birth with short life (meaning minutes to hours..maybe days?)
3. live birth with prolonged life (days to weeks?)
There are times when I feel like all of these outcomes are hard...probably because they are. It was hard for me to wrap my head around each one individually because they are very different.
I don't really think about him being stillborn. There's not much to think about and no way to prepare, so I don't. I know it could happen, but I don't try to process that idea.
When I think about him being born alive my heart leaps inside me. At first, I was scared of this. I was scared of meeting my precious child and then having him leave. That seemed too hard. I know that will be painful; much more painful than I can fathom, but I wouldn't trade that opportunity for anything...even less pain. I realize what a sacred privilege that would be. So then I thought, what would be the MOST IMPORTANT things I could do with Eli and my family if we only had a few minutes or hours. I would hold him and talk to him and sing to him. I might ask him questions. I would kiss his little cheeks and his little feet. Jason and the kids would hold and kiss and love him to pieces. And then Jason would give him a blessing. I would love for this to happen. What a beautiful experience to bless this sweet and pure spirit. I hope for that moment for Jason. We would have someone take lots of pictures.
The third idea was very hard for me to grasp for some reason. I couldn't bear to "prepare" things at home and then come home to an empty bassinet and itty, bitty diapers. I almost decided not to prepare because it seemed so unlikely.
I was finally able to do this as I thought of Eli. I thought to myself "Oh, Eli. I love you so much. I want to see you and hold you and love you, but I don't know how long you will be here. I am your mommy and I will have everything ready for you if you need it. However long I get the privilege to be your mom while you are here on Earth I will prepare for it. Whatever you need, I will be here."
I was able to look past the thought of an empty bassinet and empty diapers. I realized that carrying these things back to the basement wouldn't be the hardest thing I would have to do anyways. It wasn't so much about physical preparation as feeling like I could be there no matter what he needed and not worry about how those unfulfilled expectations might affect me emotionally.
I just wanted to let you know that I've been thinking about you and your family a lot as the day gets closer. I hope and pray that you are able to have peace as you meet your sweet boy!
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