I found out some very sad news late last night.
My first acupuncturist, who I saw for a long time and only started seeing someone else when my first one moved to a different day availability, well she gave birth to a baby girl earlier this week. Sadly, stillborn.
I can’t tell you the shock and sadness that rippled through my body. Out of all people, this happened to her? Someone who has helped so many on their own journey to conceiving a child, someone who I know would have done, eaten, practised, envisioned and prepared all the right things for her pregnancy and childbirth journey… and then this.
This unimaginable sadness.
I felt physically sick. I saw via social media that a friend of hers had set up a go fund me to help them raise funds for a funeral. So many people have donated already, and it’s a bittersweet thing to realise that such deep anguish can inspire so much support and generosity.
If you’re interested in donating to a worthy cause the link is below:
https://gofund.me/96c86b97
In complete contrast to yesterday’s speed, today I went slow.
I fed baby boy in bed. I took my time. I held him longer.
When it was time for a nap, I didn’t rush him. Again, I held him longer, let him sleep on me.
I climbed into bed with baby girl, shared hugs and kisses.
I sang to baby boy. I stood above him on the change table, talking and laughing to get a reaction. He scrunched up his face and smiled back so sweetly.
I had an opportunity to have a coffee/babycino date with baby girl. I hugged her around her shoulders, brought her in close, nuzzled her neck.
We took a family selfie tonight.
I read book after book to baby boy.
I pressed my face into his head as I rocked him to sleep. My nose and lips nuzzled in, feeling his warm skin, smelling his clean baby scent. I do this often, but tonight I was so much more present.
I know I complain about this newborn stage… it’s hard. I don’t say that lightly.
But also, I know I’m blessed. Especially after thinking through the following today:
Bad things happen to good people.
BUT, I know that bad things happen to bad people as well.
The bad people are taught a lesson.
The good people learn something that they can then share, grow and inspire others with.
Because bad things can happen to anyone, it gives even more reason to be grateful. Be present, and appreciate what you have, because your life might be someone else’s dream.
Take it slow. Live in the present. Soak yourself in the beautiful moments. ❤🙏