16 September 2011

fear

these last few weeks have been some of the most joyous weeks of my life. finding out we were pregnant was amazing, but sharing it with family and friends--people we love, who have been praying us through this journey--has been incredible. i feel that my joy has been multiplied and i am overwhelmed.
and yet, i still have fears. i have made it through the crucial week--12 weeks. at this point my risk of miscarriage drops to nearly 0%, but i still worry. it's especially hard because i have felt nothing to this point. no morning sickness. no extreme fatigue. no wild mood swings. other than a slightly increased appetite, and tighter fitting pants (which could be explained by my increased food intake), i have very little indication of what's going on inside of me. i find that i have to fight the impulse to call the doctor and beg to have them listen with the doppler. just so i can know. it's a horrible battle that i feel i am waging in my mind. i know it's satan trying to break my trust. i know that the Lord cares for this baby, no matter what the outcome. i long to feel peace rather than being plagued by worry.
i have also been thinking a lot about the future lately. we are beyond excited about this baby, but i can't help but think about the fact that we want more than one child. i hate that i am not content to be thankful for this child and that i am already skipping ahead to the next, but a part of me knows the reality of what our future might be. we may face this struggle again. we may go through agonizing months of waiting, wondering, and hoping for a child. there may be more medications and possibly more involved treatments than this time. not knowing is so hard.
i have had some great conversations with some wonderful Christian women lately, particularly about this subject. i take comfort in two things: i am not the only woman to deal with these issues--there are many out there like me who have struggled and are struggling with infertility; and second, i may not know what the future holds, but i know Who holds the future. i'm nowhere near where i want to be--i continue to pray for peace and try to focus on being thankful for the tremendous blessing we have been entrusted with. i can't wait to meet this baby. only 190 days to go....

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