As you may know, I suffered a miscarriage in
July. Since then my emotions have been on a roller coaster. Initially, I was
simply relieved to have everything over with so I could start to feel like
myself again and I could begin to heal. Then, to sooth my pain I quickly I began
daydreaming of my rainbow baby. I assumed we would conceive the very next month
and all the cute little footies pajamas I bought would no longer bring me pain
of a child loss, but hope of a future.
Unfortunately, things just are not
working out that way. When I took my first pregnancy test after our loss it was
a heart shattering devastation when the words “Not Pregnant” appeared. I felt robbed and many tears flowed. While I have
physically healed, emotionally I feel broken and empty. My womb aches to
nourish and shelter life again. It's hard for me to even put into words the
devastation when my intense joy at conceiving was shattered and just a few
weeks later my womb was empty. I pray to soon feel that joy again and fear I
will be terrified every time my stomach aches.
Miscarriage has also made me painfully aware of how
blunt people can be. With my son having just turned 19 months old strangers are
starting to question when the next baby is planned. Literally strangers! In one
breath they complement my son’s smile and in the next
breath they have the nerve to tell me “looks like it’s time for another”, or
“you don’t want to wait too long”. Without fail I am shocked by their boldness
and stumble over my words for an answer. More than once I have bit my tongue to
stop myself from telling them my last baby died and I’m desperately praying for
a healthy child. Instead I smile and nod in agreement as I quickly excuse
myself from the situation before tears come. Why must everyone have an opinion?
Even people who know what we have been through seem to forget themselves as
they joke in conversation about how Luke is ready for a sibling. I know! That
is why we conceived months ago.
Unfortunately, I have found that little has eased my
pain except the passage of time. Every day that passes I pray God will bless us
soon with a healthy baby. For as difficult as pregnancy can be, I long to feel
those first flutters of life. I believe a new healthy pregnancy will help me
heal the deepest of my aches. If I had not lost our baby I would now be in the
second trimester with a cute little baby bump and eagerly awaiting news of
gender. Thoughts like that cause me the greatest pain, longing for what I wish
was.
Please pray for us and our sweet rainbow baby. Pray my
anxiety will not be suffocating, fearing another loss. And please pray that God
gives me strength to take the test each month without being crushed should the
result be negative.
Bible verses that bring me hope and encouragement:
Bible verses that bring me hope and encouragement:
God has you in the palm of His hand. Isaiah 49:16
I prayed for this child. 1 Samuel 1:27
'For I know the plans I have for you' declares the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.' Jeremiah 29:11
He has made everything beautiful in its time. Ecclesiastes 3:11
Every good and perfect gift is from above. James 1:17
I prayed for this child. 1 Samuel 1:27
'For I know the plans I have for you' declares the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.' Jeremiah 29:11
He has made everything beautiful in its time. Ecclesiastes 3:11
Every good and perfect gift is from above. James 1:17
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