can all understand me when I say
"I just want to unstrap this belly and have my body back!"
and after having such a though, I then scold myself with,
"That is not a loving thought to have about your baby!"
My psych then kicks in with a question:
"Why are you having these thoughts to begin with?"
I then analyze my symptoms... and reassure myself:
"Let's see; you are tired, sore, uncomfortable,
hungry.... PREGNANT!"
I then cry for a while because there is nothing I can do about it.
I remind myself that there are only 14 weeks left until
I hold baby and then *smile and sigh.*
I get a boost of energy because I am reminded of
what I need to do to prepare and make a list.
I then cry because I know that there is no way I can
physically do these things at this point.
Then I cheer myself with remembering that it's
OK
to ask for help with things.
I spend a few more minutes crying because everyone
has already helped a lot and all have busy lives that I
hate to disturb.
Distract myself with the lovely thought of Sunny
and baby playing together and smile.
Get taken back into reality by Sunny squashing her lunch
over every surface she can get her grubby hands on.
Cry and vent harsh words on toddler.
Grumble about how I can ever take care of 1 child never mind 2.
Clean up and comfort distraught child.
Rock child, sing a lullaby, and sigh
while remembering how darling she was as a newborn.
Tell self that having two children to care for and
mommy is going to be great and give Sunny a kiss.
***
This emotional roller-coaster of thoughts is my constant
companion throughout the day.
I hope that this rundown gives my husband some insight
into my pregnant mind and proves helpful to him.
I feel awful about the few times I got raw at him and Sunny,
and either said rash things or threw dishes around,
but now that I look at my emotions in black-and-white,
it's no wonder my nerves are on edge!
I was wondering at how I don't remember feeling this way
with my first pregnancy, when I came up with my
own answer:
It's because this time,
I am a mama of a very energetic toddler who
thrives on one-on-one time
WHILE
being pregnant at the same time.
I love Sunny so darn much and want to make sure
she is cared for.
With my first pregnancy, I could just take a nap
whenever, eat whenever, or forgo chores for a day,
but I can't do that with a little one who can't care for
herself just yet.
While talking with my doula a few weeks back,
I was going over the birth plan from my first pregnancy
as a check-list.
However,
something felt missing.
I then realized that I didn't have a section for
"what to do to ensure Sunny is cared for
during my labor/delivery/recovery."
Just the thought of her not being cared for sends a
shock of panic through my mind.
Of course, I know that God will make sure she is
always taken care of in any situation,
but I want to make sure that I do my best to
make sure she is going to be ok no matter
what happens to me.
I would say my greatest fear is that
I would go into labor and that Sunny is stuck
in her crib while I'm immobile and she would be
crying from hunger, loneliness, and fear.
This fear came from a tale of a pioneer woman
birthing her second child while her toddler was
stuck in her crib. That story really got to me.
birthing her second child while her toddler was
stuck in her crib. That story really got to me.
I'm sure that as a toddler, she wouldn't remember
it later on, but as a mama,
I could never forget it and would feel awful about it.
Ways I have been easing my stress and emotions on this matter:
#1. Talked to a friend about being on-call for whenever
I go into labor to care for Sunny.
#2. Counseling with doula about what to do just
in case I do happen to go into labor at home.
#3. Being tough with myself and doing yoga exercises
and learning to relax while having Sunny around.
#4. Going easy with myself and reminding myself that
it is OK to have a messy house once in a while if it
means being rested and calm.
#5. TRUSTING that God will take care of all of us
NO MATTER WHAT.
The last one is the biggest and most important. This even implies to my
labor/delivery. If I keep trusting that my body will do
what He designed it to, or that He will take care of all details
should my body not cooperate, then I shall have peace.
Well, Sunny is up from her nap,
just writing about all my emotions has me feeling
so much better!
Thanks for reading!
~Michelle
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PS--delivery and recovery are often easier with the second and up. I was shocked how good I felt each delivery after the first. It's not all bad! You also know what you're doing more with a newborn, so you're more free to just enjoy having him/her around. There is so much to look forward for you!