Here is a poem that I found when we lost our first child...and I still stand firm to it today!!
Thoughts on becoming a mother...
There are women that become mothers without effort, without thought, without patience or loss and though they are great mothers and love their children very much, I will love my child differently.
I will love different not because of genetics, or money or that I have read more books but because I have struggled and toiled for this child.
I have longed and waited. I have cried and prayed. I have endured and planned over and over again. I will notice everything about my child. I will marvel at my miracle every day for the rest of my life.
I will be happy when I wake in the middle of the night to the sound of my child, knowing that I can comfort, hold and feed him and that I am not waking to take another temperature, pop another pill, take another shot or cry tears of a broken dream. My dream will be crying for me.
I count myself lucky in this sense; that God has given me this insight, this special vision with which I will look upon my child.
Whether I parent a child I actually give birth to or a child that God leads me to, I will not be careless with my love.
I will be a better mother for all that I have endured. I am a better wife, a better aunt, a better daughter, neighbor, friend and sister because I have known pain.
I know disillusionment as I have been betrayed by my own body. I have been tried by fire and hell many never face, yet given time, I stand tall.
I will prevail. I will succeed. I will win.
In all of this I know I will love differently.
I am forever changed forever better because of this.
~Author Unknown~
In all of this I know I will love differently.
I am forever changed forever better because of this.
~Author Unknown~
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