My oldest was baptized today. She is so grown up! I can't
believe it. It was a lot harder than I thought to not be there. We had a few
technical issues, but got the computer working so I could watch it. I cried
like a hormonal pregnant mommy! Oh wait, I am one.
My sweet friend Christie came and brought me lunch and kept me
company for a while. Then Trever and the girls and Trever's family got
here. We went into one of the conference rooms on the 4th floor to celebrate.
There wasn't enough room to take my bed down there, so Cherise (my nurse) took
down a recliner. I was able to lay on that and enjoy the festivities. We had
pizza and cake. McKenzie and Emma opened presents. Cherise bought the girls
some super cute hair bows. I thought that was so precious and above and beyond
the call of duty.
My other nurse Val also stopped by on her day off just before the others
had to go. She stayed and played with the girls. She also took them down to see
a little 4 lb baby boy in the nursery. Actually, I guess there were two in
there. They are healthy enough to be out of the NICU but not strong enough to
be with their mommys full time. She let the girls look through the window at
them. She wanted them to see how little their baby brother would be. It
was so sweet of her to do that. Later Kaylee saw a baby just outside my door or
something. She just kept saying, "mommy, I see my baby boy right
there" it was so precious. She is so excited to see her baby brother soon.
She and Malia have both really seemed connected to this little guy.
After feeling so strong yesterday, I had myself a breakdown
tonight. All of the emotions of the day and the past few weeks all hit me at
once, I think. It's funny, I'll seem to be doing fine, then something will happen
to bring out emotion. It could be laughter, or whatever. Then all of that
emotion, tucked in there, just starts pouring out. Each time I didn't
even know it was there. Tonight's was one of the biggest breakdowns, next to
leaving to come to the hospital. I started crying, and it got bigger and bigger.
I knew a nurse would be in to check heart tones on the baby any minute, so I
decided to hide out in the bathroom for a bit. I didn't want her to see me and
worry about me. I just needed a good cry. When I got in the bathroom, I wanted
to fall to my knees and just let it all out. I quickly realized that could only
end badly, so I climbed into the shower and sat on the shower chair. I just
cried and cried. And cried and cried. All of the emotion, the fear, the
worry etc, just kept coming out.
After a while I was able to calm down. I guess we all need a
breakdown every now and then. I prayed to be able to get through it and that the
fear would be replaced with faith again. I am doing much better now. A good
nights rest will help a bunch.
I went to stake conference last night and afterwards, elder piper of the 70 came down and shook my hand. He said that he couldn't help but notice how uncomfortable I was. He thanked me for coming. I just burst. Sobbing. Sobbing! He asked how much longer I had till the baby came and I cried harder. (I hope he didn't think I was crying because it was hard to sit on a church bench.). He said that although strict Muslims pray 5 times a day, pregnant women are exempt from these prayers. They believe that creating a baby with God is the highest form of worship. Isn't that beautiful?
ReplyDeleteAnyway, just letting you know that I totally get that hormonal opening of the flood gates... My husband was so confused. On the way home he kept asking why I was crying? Was I happy or sad? I said- hormonal. Sigh. Thinking of you! Hope you have a great day!
Hormones suck. At least your breakdowns have a legitamite cause of stress and worry. This pregnancy I broke down and sobbed for 40 min just because dustin took my leftover ham and cheesy potatoes to work for lunch. Pretty sure I terrified my kids with that outburst. Never been so hormonal in a pregnancy before which is why I thought we were having a girl. But boy #3 for us. Crying is so cathardic though so just let it out and know that everyone understands and no one would judge or think twice.
ReplyDeleteMy sister just had her water break and my nephew should be here in the next day or two. Excited to meet him and hoping for a minimal stay in the hospital for him.
I have been meaning to text, call or comment for so long! Jennie I think about you and your sweet little family all the time! You are so strong and I thank you for sharing your journey with us. I know when I was in the hospital after my biggest break downs came our biggest miracles. We just have to hit rock bottom a few times first and then the lord shows us his plan and that everything is going to be ok. Also I read your post about after your baby is born, that tugged on my heart I feel like even though mine was on a MUCH smaller scale I kinda know what that will feel like. That was the hardest week was being in the hospital and not being able to be with Paisley at PCH. One of our greatest blessing was being able to stay at the ronald mcdonald house. Although even the Ronald Mcdonald house can add up :( I can't imagine trying to divide my time between your cute girls at home and your baby in the hospital. I know it takes an army to make it through something like this I just want you guys to know I am hear in whatever way you need. I would love to have your girls over anytime you and Trevor need it. We love you all and are always praying for you. Thanks again for reminding us of pure faith and strength!
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