The story of Tucker Ray, a 27-weeker with many diagnoses, and his baby brother, Easton John, a 34 weeker aka big brother's shadow. Here I post about the challenges and joys of working full time, caring for two rambunctious boys with my husband, and leaning on God for wisdom in the midst of the chaos.

Thursday, November 9, 2006
Sad Mommy
I am having such a hard day! I try not to be sad about Tucker, but sometimes I just miss him so much! I work a few days a week, and it's hard to be away from him. But at the same time, i like to work, and I could not stand to be at the NICU all the time. A grandma came into the shop today with her granddaughter-same age as Tucker-the grandma was so happy-you could see the pride all over her face as she took the baby on errands for the day. 5 months old is such a cute age! I forget how strange our situation is until I see other babies the same age as Tucker doing *normal* things-it brings everything back to me, as if to say: No matter how long he's in the NICU, I will never get used to it, even though I *trick* myself into thinking I'm used to it. He might not even use his infant car seat b/c he might be too big once he comes home. And he gets some "firsts" without me-like for Halloween, he got a lollipop-I saw the pictures last night-I could just cry. It is very hard to feel like a mom to Tucker, even though I know I do everything I can for him. I'm still trying to reconcile my dreams of him with the reality of his situation. It's not that I wish HE was different-I just wish he was home! I wish I could see him whenever I wanted to, and that I was taking care of him. I am having a very hard time attending church, even though I LOVE church-have you ever realized how many babies there are at church?? I swear, every week is baptism week. I'll drive to church thinking that I'll pray and feel better, then I end up sitting right behind a screaming baby-wishing that I was holding my screaming baby. When I'm with Tucker, I'm so happy that I forget we're not a normal family. So I'm going to see him tonight, and I'm sure I'll feel much better.
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