I don’t like admitting to “hard” times, but I want this blog to be truly representative of our journey to start a family. With this being said I realize my blogs might not always be uplifting…its been a hard couple weeks of trying to keep myself positive, my heart, my feelings my body are fighting against me. On Friday I woke up and felt really heavy, really tired, and really down…I haven’t felt that yucky for a long time it seems. All I wanted to do was sleep but we were having a poker party with a bunch of family, friends, neighbors, work friends etc. at our house on Saturday so I needed to prepare for that. So all day I cleaned and when I was finally done around 4pm I took a shower…after getting out of the shower I didn’t have the energy to even want to get ready (usually Darrel and I go out on Friday’s for dinner) so instead I crawled into bed…Darrel got home soon after and knew immediately something was wrong, and as soon as he was upstairs I broke down in tears, he crawled into bed and rubbed my back and asked “what is wrong Babe?”…I was crying too hard to even try to respond and after I calmed down I unloaded on him with all my feelings, emotions…. everything. We layed in bed for a couple hours, alot more tears from me, and then finally he convinced me get out of bed so we could go grab dinner. Saturday was too busy for me to even think about anything, and Sunday we spent some time running around…and today I am doing okay, but I’m just not my normal self.
I am overwhelmed with emotions…..its an ongoing battle and some days are harder than others. I want this journey to be finished, but the Lord isn’t done yet, so I have to go on, even on days where I want to give up, lye down and admit to defeat..yet I have no choice but to continue down this hard path because I know at the end is our baby. It might be hard for some of you to understand the feelings that go along with the struggles of infertility, some of you may relate, all I can say is its the toughest thing I’ve ever had to deal with…one I hope you do not have to face because at times it feels like it can break you…it has broken me, it has brought me to my knees many times asking the Lord to help me through the pain, it all revolves around grief. Grief for what I’ve lost (my two angels), and grief for what I donot have, and there is no way of avoiding these feelings when all around the world there are women who are pregnant, babies, commercials, its everywhere, its a fact of life…so the only way to avoid this reality would be to lock yourself away…which is not healthy. And in the meantime of waiting to be matched with a birthmom, I don’t want to waste away, or not be productive until that day so I’m faced with this feeling that I need to work, but all my heart desires is to be a mom. I told my parents that we are so blessed, we really are, yet there is a huge void in our lives and in our hearts…more than anything we want to be blessed with the ultimate responsibility, blessing of being parents. We are ready to sacrifice our whole selves to another human being, to teach this person what it means to be caring, loving, responsible…to teach this person about the love of the Lord…we would give anything for this person, yet we still wait, and wait and wait and wait. When is this waiting going to be over? That is a whole other emotion, trying to wait patiently, for most women you get pregnant and you know in 9 months you will have your baby, well for us who are adopting there is no definate time, it could be today it could be another couple years, its all unknown by us…which is hard because most people want to feel some sort of “control” in their lives, yet like Darrel says so often, this is absolutely out of our control, all we can do is wait, hope and pray. So that is what we do, we wait, we hope and we pray, and my heart is torn…yet all of it even though it is broken it seems, knows that ONE DAY…that ONE DAY is coming and the Lord is leading us to that one day…so we will continue to praise Him, trust Him…and do our best to be okay, knowing His strength alone will get us to our baby!
Casting Crowns: Praise you in this Storm
I was sure by now, God You would have reached down and wiped our tears away stepped in and saved the day but once again I say “Amen”, and its still raining. As the thunder rolls I can barely here You whisper through the rain “I’m with you.” And as Your mercy falls I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away. I’ll praise You in this storm and I will lift my hands for You are who You are, no matter where I am. Every tear I’ve cried You hold in Your hand You never left my side and though my heart is torn I will praise You in this storm. I remember when I stumbled in the wind You heard my cry raised me up again. My strengh is almost gone, how can I carry if I can’t find You. As the thunder rolls I can barely hear you whisper through the rain, “I’m with you”. And as your mercy falls I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away. I lift my eyes to the hills. Where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of Heaven and Earth.