I know I’ve mentioned that I don’t want to talk about my
bedrest last month but I’ve heard 2 news of miscarriages for the past two days
and I feel so affected (this is excluding my mom’s friend who also had a
miscarriage last month). I am so grateful that despite my difficulties with
this pregnancy, my baby and I are both okay now. I am now ashamed to admit to a
friend over the weekend that I’m not a happy pregnant woman these days. Let me
elaborate on that. I’m not as chirpy as I would like to. I’m always tired. I
snap at my kid every time she’s restless and wants my attention (this I am
super guilty of doing and so sorry). I am sad because I can’t give my eldest
all the attention she needs because I always feel tired. Honestly, sometimes I
don’t feel like staying home with her because I feel that all my energy gets
drained when I spend a number of hours with her. I can’t keep up with her
energy. And she’s like Ms. Energizer bunny these days. She can’t sit still and
wants to talk every single second. I know I’m sounding like I’m blaming her.
But I don’t, really. I’m so sorry for not giving her my full attention these
days. Although an upside on this is that she gets to bond more with her
father. I also feel a lot of new things
with this pregnancy – the nausea, morning sickness, weird cravings. These are
all new to me as I haven’t experienced this with my eldest. I think that’s also
affecting my over all attitude these days. All I want to do is just be a lazy
pregnant women and sleep. Don’t get me wrong I am super happy with these
pregnancy, I just feel like I’m not celebrating the pregnancy that much as much
as before. And again, I account these to the difficulties I’ve been
encountering. But after hearing these news, I am ashamed! I will
forever be grateful that nothing happened to us the past month. I’ve prayed
everyday to the Immaculate Mother to please save my baby during my entire house
arrest. I’m sure these ladies rallied the heavens with their prayers as well. I
don’t what difference we did that my baby is saved and not theirs. My heart is
bleeding for these two ladies I know. Words will not be enough to comfort them.
I may not have experienced what they are going through but I’ve had a sort of
taste of it when I went through last month. I pray that the Lord will give them
the strength to go through this difficult phase in their lives. I have to
believe that everything happens for a reason and something good will come out
of this. God bless these ladies and their children who are now in heaven. May
God comfort you and pacify your hearts.
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
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