Thursday, September 22, 2016

Miscarriage

It is one of the most painful (emotionally and physically), annoying, and depressing things. 

I have thought about what words I want to say about this topic. I'm so glad women are able to talk about it and show that we are not alone in our experiences. 

This is my second one this year. I never tested for pregnancy either time (it's a compromise for us to wait for the second missed period), but when your cycles are regular and then are 2-3 weeks late and you have awful cramps and heavy bleeding, I didn't need a test to know what I was losing. 

And it's hard. 

It's hard to know that you aren't having another baby, when you are beginning to desperately want another. 

It's hard to feel like you're broken, and there's nothing you can do about it. 

It's hard when you feel like it's the most important thing you could want. What could be more important than raising kids? Why am I not getting that blessing?


Through this experience, yes I've learned it's hard. I've also learned:

-The Lord loves me. 
-He knows what I'm experiencing, both emotionally and physically. 
-Our bodies are the most miraculous things. 
-Family is the most important thing. 
-I can do hard things. 
-The Lord knows best, and I need to trust his timing. 
-There is hope. 


It's amazing that a woman's body can assess a pregnancy and determine if it's viable. I don't know at what point spirits enter the body, nor do I know whether I will ever raise the babies I've lost at just a few weeks in utero, but I know God is in charge, and I'll trust Him.   

You never know how strong you are, until you are pushed to the limit. 


I know that one day I'll have more children, because the Lord has promised me that I will. He never breaks a promise. 


Miscarriage is hard and depressing, but when my rainbow baby comes, I will be so much happier for the struggle I went through. 

Friday, September 16, 2016

My God

My God is very mindful 
Of the person that I am. 
He's pushing me to do 
The very best that I can. 
Sometimes this life is harder
Than I ever thought it'd be. 
But my God, who watches over,
Blesses and cares for me. 
I don't always get the answers 
That I ask for when I pray
But God knows what I need
Before I even say. 
And when I come to Him in tears
He holds me in his arms
And tells me that He loves me so 
And makes me feel so warm. 
I know that he is watching. 
I know he feels my pain. 
But even through the sorrow 
There is so much I gain. 
Patience in my trials 
Courage to stand tall
Love to give to others 
My God is Lord of All.



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That's the poem I wrote this morning. 

I've been really struggling lately.

We have been not preventing and waiting and trying for baby #2 since little E was 9 months old. 

Our story isn't as bad as other stories, but it's amazing how devastated one feels when you once again start a period. I don't know at what point it's considered secondary infertility, but I feel like that's the group I fit in right now. I wanted to be done having kids by 30 years old. I wanted 3 or 4. I'll never make it to that plan now. I'm almost 28 and I only have one. She is an adorable, wonderful, amazing, and very helpful girl, and I wouldn't change or trade her for the world, but I can honestly say now that I want another. 

I'm going to get honest. 

I am pretty sure I miscarried in March of this year. I was 2 weeks late, and had the worst cramps that almost rivaled contractions and had a long, heavy period. I won't know for sure, because I never took a test. (J seems to think that's what makes one sick during pregnancy. So our compromise is 2 missed periods before we test. (Or I think until I feel sick all the time. XD))

The hardest thing is being weeks late, waiting to take a test, and bleeding before you have the chance, knowing that if you were pregnant, you're not now. 

My story isn't as bad as those who wait through years and years of trying, but it still hurts EVERY TIME. But I know that God is mindful of us. Our sorrows are His sorrows. He knows what is best for us, and I'm trying to learn the patience that he is trying to teach me. I have the hope in his promise to me that I will bear more children. 

My God never lies. I trust Him, and I trust in His promises. One day, I know I will have more children. I am so glad He knows what each of us needs better than we do, and for that, I will be forever grateful. I just have to have faith and rely on His timing. 

Saturday, July 16, 2016

A month in...

Today marks one month since we drove down to Alabama. 

Things I love so far: 
- The clouds (they remind me of AZ clouds)
- The people (oh my goodness, I have never met such a friendly community since living in Lehi, AZ)
- The space (fields are everywhere! Houses are not crammed together. There's a lot less people than in DC)
- The stores (Sprouts, Smashburger, SONIC, and other stores I missed being close to. Hobby Lobby is nearby! And my new favorite/yet slightly awkward store is Publix. They have someone who will walk you out to your car and put the groceries in the car for you! As a mom, that is amazing. As an introvert… can you say awkward?)

Things I am not a fan of:
- Humidity (It's warmer than VA and wetter than AZ. But I can survive it so long as I'm not doing hard labor. Like moving.)
- Dixie Alley (no one told me this until I was here, but apparently they get tornadoes. And after looking online, the area is one of the highest in tornado damage cost. Excuse me while I go panic. )
- Distance (not really a bad thing, but I miss my Costco being 10 minutes away. I cry. It's a half hour there and another half hour back now. 


Overall, I am really happy. I honestly feel like this is where we are supposed to be, at least for right now. Thank heavens the Lord knows what He's doing. 





Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Moving on to newer things


It's been so long since I've posted anything. Over a year, I believe. It's hard to post when you feel like you don't do anything, and when you do you don't know what to say about it. I started several posts but never finished them. 

It's been an amazing 18 months here in Virginia. I have made some good friends in our ward, and it's been a great learning experience! 





















(Yes, that many pictures of Little E is necessary. It's always necessary. Haha)

Being in a military ward, I don't know how you members of the military do it. Moving across multiple states every couple of years! 

I couldn't have asked for a better area to be in for my first time living away from "home". 

But now it's time to say goodbye. 

Our new adventure is taking us to Huntsville, Alabama. It's a better job, and one where J can come to church with us! 

I will miss all of my new friends here, but I'm excited to be able to make new friends! 

Now to pack up the house in the next 3 weeks. O_O

Thursday, June 25, 2015

I really do care…

You know how a lot of moms nowadays post monthly updates on their little ones on their perfectly and regularly kept blog? 


Yeah. Not me. 


You know how many moms can come up with countless activities to do with their kids at every age?


Me… not so much. 


You know how some moms are so put together, and never leave the house without hair combed and some makeup? 


Forget it. I'm lucky if my hair looks okay in day 3 of a braid. 


You know how some moms freak out when they're away from their kids for longer than fifteen minutes? 


I don't get to do this, but it sounds wonderful to be away from the house for longer than the 30 minutes to an hour it takes to go to the grocery store. And I probably wouldn't think about my daughter for the entire hour!! (Okay, maybe once, because I do love her!) 


You know how some moms plan out EVERYTHING? Naps at 8, 11, and 2, bed at 6:30, play date from 9-10:30, lunch at noon, and park from 3-4:30, etc. 


Waaaay not me. Pajamas till 11? sounds great! What do you want for dinner? Cereal? Okay! 



But you know what I do care about? 


Making sure she loves books. 
Swinging on the swing when we do go to a park. 
Looking at the plants in our yard (almost daily-even in the humidity). 
Going Mama Bear on any mosquitoes (and other creatures) that come near. 
Snuggling when she isn't feeling great. 
Talking and repeating sounds back. 
Getting her to giggle when I tickle her. 
Practicing walking. 
Kissing and cuddling away the boo boos. 



All I really care about is loving my little girl and raising her to the best of my ability, and loving my husband like the handsome stud he is. ;) 

They are my world, and all I truly, deeply care about. 


(And I also really like to sneak in art during nap times. ;) But that's just my hobby.)


Saturday, April 11, 2015

That time I finally blogged about my baby shower...

So..... It's been almost a year! And I just uploaded the pictures to my computer today..... I'm such a slacker! Oops. Oh well! Here's some pictures of the fun day, and I'm so grateful to my mom and sister for hosting it!









Monday, April 6, 2015

That Time My Mom Came to Visit...


My mom was able to come visit March 15 - 21, and we had a blast!

I picked her up on Sunday from the airport. By myself. That's a big thing. I'm so nervous about new scenarios. It's ridiculous. So we came home and had a house tour before I had to go get Jason from work. So, little E got to be left with a "stranger" for 20 minutes. My mom said she didn't cry, but she did keep looking back to see who was holding her.

Monday, little E was still skeptical of Grandma, but a little friendlier, and by the end of the day was pretty warmed up. (She's only pretty much a miniature of me. haha) We went to Costco and hung out at the house.

Still not sure about this Grandma person.
I guess she's okay?
Three generations
Tuesday, we stayed home. We played games, did laundry, and mostly just chilled. I say mostly because we also rearranged the furniture in our living room and organized it so that the couches we bought could be put in their spots. :D
Elie is helping.
Clean floor! It used to be a storage space! :O
Wednesday we drove what felt like all over town. it ended with a trip to Krispy Kreme and then a drive by our church building (which still had a small pile of snow).
Dropping J off at work means I get to see pretty sunrises.

Thursday was Jason's first day off, so we went to lunch with our friend and realtor. I can't thank her enough for how kind she's been to us!

Friday our couches came, and it was really rainy. We did run out after the couches came to IKEA to see if they had any lamps. And they did. 2 floor lamps for 14 dollars, plus tax! It was amazing!

First day of spring, my eye! We got a little bit of snow.
Yay couches!!!
Yay couches with lights!
Saturday, we just kind of relaxed again. Jason did some yard work. My mom packed up. :( And then at  3, we dropped my mom off at the airport so she could fly back home.
Last little bit of time with Grandma.

It was a lot of fun, and I'm so glad little E got to re-meet her Grandma. (Now Grandma just needs to bring Grandpa out! ;D)