Saturday, September 5, 2009

So far, so good.

It's been two weeks. Well, two weeks and two days.

The baby we weren't even sure we were going to have, the one we debated about for nearly a year and half because things were getting really easy with the girls, the one we were expecting in December but instead arrived in August has taken hold of us - and everyone who knows us - utterly and completely.

Not a night goes by that we don't call the NICU before bed for an end-of-the-day report. We plan our week around what times we can go see her and who can watch the girls while we go. Or we bring them, and the incredibly patient and accommodating nurses at the NICU bring out child-sized rocking chairs for them, and the volunteers at the Ronald McDonald room give them beanie babies (two each so far, and counting).

There is still a feeling of unreality to all. As if this has happened to someone else, and now I am getting a glimpse into a life that is not really mine. I look around the NICU studying the other parents and, as shallow as it seems, I can't help feel that we are somehow different. We are not like them, I say to myself. But we are because we're all in the same boat. Learning what the numbers on the monitor mean, watching our children for the tiniest changes or the smallest signs of progress. Hoping for the best and holding our breath to ward off the worst.

I've had my breakdowns, my tears and frustration. But my natural tendency is to look on the bright side, to find the silver lining no matter how far I have to dig to unearth it. Plus, I think I might be a little unhinged if I was able to do that all the time without ever succumbing to the intensity, the emotional roller coaster of it all. I've stopped wondering why this happened because there isn't an answer. And I've learned that being a mother sometimes means just being. Being hopeful. Being calm, even when you don't feel calm at all on the inside. Being in the moment and not projecting what will happen next, because there's no way you can know.

Funny how such a little girl has so many big lessons to teach me.

1 comment:

Ktmac said...

Heather,
I love you and that sweet girl!
Hugs to the girls & Chad!