One of the things about losing a baby is that you plan and anticipate having that baby as a part of your daily life for the 9 months that you carry them. Since I was planning on being home with Samuel... I planned that my daily routine would be primarily taking care of him. Newborns need almost 24/7 care. I knew my other kids would need me, but they were also more independent. I planned on schooling them, reading to them, playing with them, but thought that would all be done with a little one in my arms. So when Samuel died my arms literally ached, ached with a pain I never thought was possible... I felt like the main things I planned on doing in those months was gone... I missed nursing a baby, holding, cuddling, comforting, rocking... all of it... and it hurt so bad. On top of that I missed all that he would be to our family as our son and brother.
This year though with Levi here, my arms are finally full. I am busy caring for a baby, nursing a baby, loving on a baby, snuggling, comforting... all of those things I love to do and treasure doing. So a part of my heart still misses that I didn't get to do that all with Samuel, but I am doing it in the here and now with Levi, and I love it, and am so thankful to be doing it ALL.
So this year with Samuel's birthday I don't find my arms aching for that baby... I do find arms aching for the 3 year old that should be running up, barreling me over to hug me... And I miss HIM... who he would be at 3, all that he would be to our family now and in the 3 years past...
But I am so thankful that my arms don't ache like they did... They are full of a beautifully, uniquely, miraculously created gift from God... And I am soooo thankful...
2 comments:
Beautifully said.
You have a very good blog that the main thing a lot of interesting and useful!
Post a Comment