That being said, I can't get enough of Evie. I don't mind the feedings, the late night hours, I love the one on one time with her. And time is so fleeting. She's only 2 months but so big. She won't be a baby much longer and I know it isn't fair but my time with her almost has to count for 2 times. I still feel so robbed. With the girls, S and G, I didn't know what I had. I was selfish, and young, and naive. But with Evie, it's different. I feel guilty knowing how much I didn't know with my two sweet older girls. Yes they are precious and now more precious still. But it is not the same. My naive nature when I had the first two is tragic. Not having anymore beautiful babies somehow means I can't share what I know with any other babies. I don't know. Maybe I'm just a hormonal mess. I can't have more. I know this. I'm sad. I'm ok with it. I have to be. Just like I have to be okay with so many other things. I guess this picture I found today is even more meaningful...
Perhaps it's time to plan time for me and D. Of the 5 years we've been married, I've been pregnant for 3. Maybe it's time to focus on us. It's time to focus on my girls and making the best use of time I have with them while I still have them everyday, while they still want to spend time with me. Perhaps it really is time to trust in new beginnings...it doesn't mean I have to be okay with the past, it just means I can look forward to the beginnings and take the rest as they begin: One beautiful day at a time. I owe myself that much and somehow this picture makes me know Gabbie would agree. It didn't appear on my newsfeed on FB today by accident.
No comments:
Post a Comment