i have had four periods since river was born, and they have been two months apart, one month apart, and two and a half months apart. the cycle that is happening now is very different from the others, in that i had cramping, lower back pain, heavier bleeding, and clotting. the clotting is what makes me think i had [am having?] a miscarriage. the more i think about it, the more signs point toward a miscarriage, so i figured if this was a real pregnancy, i should at least write about it and honor the tiny life that was, if only for a few weeks.
about three weeks ago, i started having bad lower back pain and very sore and sensitive nipples, like i did when i was pregnant with river, and this is what first led me to believe i might be pregnant. however, since i have taken two pregnancy tests since he was born, i decided i did not want to go through the anticipation [or spend the money] of taking another, and if was pregnant, then i was pregnant, and i would find out in due time. i have also been gaining a slight amount of weight, three to five pounds, and feeling very bloated. i thought this could be for two reasons -- river is eating more solids [but is still nursing all day and night, so i didn't really believe it had to do with that], and i figured i might be starting my period soon. however, the bloating lasted two weeks, and alas, no bleeding. the forth cue may seem kind of funny, but i have been craving jalapeƱos like a crazy woman, and that's exactly what happened early on in my pregnancy with river. i mean, jalapeƱos on everything - sandwiches, eggs, chicken. i am guessing that if i did have a miscarriage, i was about six or seven weeks along. early enough to have those symptoms, but not far enough into it to start feeling nauseous and have a super sensitive sense of smell.
i feel like i should write about any emotions i have, but i don't have any. i feel like i should. but, i don't really care. i didn't really know for sure if i was pregnant, and sort of doubted it, despite all the signs. even if i was, we weren't trying for a baby - of course, if i found out i was, i would be so excited, and just devastated if it ended in a miscarriage.
i'm reflective. i dig deep to try to find some sort of emotion, and i find a bit of sadness because well, if it was a miscarriage, that was my child - a little life that is now lost. but mostly i find guilt for not crying, or being angry, or hurting at all.
it's very strange to place myself in the group of women who've lost little ones in the womb. i don't even feel like i can justify giving myself that name, for a number of reasons. first of all, i'm not 100% sure i had a miscarriage, second, i don't feel sadness, and third, it was so early in the pregnancy that i didn't even know a difference. when my mom miscarried at 6 weeks when i was 17, i cried and cried. i'm sure if i had taken a pregnancy test and it said positive, i would be crying. but i'm not. i don't want sympathy, or even a "oh, whitney... i'm so sorry." because like i said, i feel hardly a thing at all.
mostly, thankful for the gift my baby boy is, and the amazing time i have had with him the past year, and wondering what would have been had this baby lived and was born and grew.
it's very strange to place myself in the group of women who've lost little ones in the womb. i don't even feel like i can justify giving myself that name, for a number of reasons. first of all, i'm not 100% sure i had a miscarriage, second, i don't feel sadness, and third, it was so early in the pregnancy that i didn't even know a difference. when my mom miscarried at 6 weeks when i was 17, i cried and cried. i'm sure if i had taken a pregnancy test and it said positive, i would be crying. but i'm not. i don't want sympathy, or even a "oh, whitney... i'm so sorry." because like i said, i feel hardly a thing at all.
mostly, thankful for the gift my baby boy is, and the amazing time i have had with him the past year, and wondering what would have been had this baby lived and was born and grew.
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