I am 21 weeks with Henry today. By this time, on this day Nathan's pregnancy, we knew he was gone. I miss him. Even with Henry obediently punching, kicking and wiggling away. I am torn. I love both of them and I wouldn't have Henry if Nathan had made it. So here I sit, missing one and longing for what might have been while celebrating that the baby I am carrying is alive and well. This pregnancy is full of conflicting emotions. I feel excited to meet Henry and then feel guilty because I don't think I'm honoring Nathan. I look forward to Henry's birth and look back on Nathan's with a sadness and longing I have never experienced before. I ache to hold both my sons in my arms and know that I will only ever get to hold Henry. My time with Nathan is done until I see him again in Heaven and I long to be there with him but I have 3 kids here and one on the way and I am needed here. What is seeing Henry going to be like? I am I going to be able to focus on him being his own person or will I constantly be reminded of what might have been with Nathan? Will every smile and sigh remind me of how Nathan will never be? This is so hard. I sit here crying for the child I miss while feeling the child I am carrying move inside me.
Lord, give me the strength to make it through the day. I miss my little boy. Help me to be content knowing he is with You and no harm will ever come to him. Help me hold on until I can be with him in Heaven some day. Wrap your arms around me and hold me up because I don't think I can hold myself up right now. I feel so weak. Help me to be strong.
Prayed for you, Sara.
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