When fear takes over...
Hello Complete Meltdown... This morning was not cute. TJ and I have been on cloud nine since our call on Wednesday, but I can't help but be scared, frustrated, anxious, and tired.
Scared - as great as the news was, I couldn't help but compare it to the last 3 times. This is the closest we've gotten to getting a baby. Is this real life? When was the cloud going to disappear?
Frustration - I wanted so badly to talk to my Mom. Then as I sat there, I thought about how my Mom so desperately wanted a grandchild. I thought about all the moments I wished I could call her to tell her that we were pregnant. I cried at the thought of never being able to tell her that she was going to be a grandmother.
Anxiety - Am I trippin? What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I thinking the worst? Do I need to get medicated? DAMMIT DORA CALM DOWN!
Tired - Shanny called. We talked. I calmed down. LoL. It felt so good to talk to someone I could be completely vulnerable with who semi-understood the struggle of infertility.
I will be ok. Today I was completely ashamed of letting the past affect my positive outlook on the future. So grateful for Shantel and all of her counsel. I won't dwell on it too much since it wasn't really a good moment. But it happened and I don't want it to happen again. Remember this moment Dora! Now move on...
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