|Enjoying a warm winter day at the park (in pigtails!)|
I've been all over the place with posts I have wanted to write, so I'm going to stick to a bullet-point list so I can get it all down:
- I read this quote and it really resonated with me: “Here is a little secret about grief, catastrophe, loss, suffering: you are exactly the same after as before. Only more so." I'm not certain that I agree, but it made me think a lot about who I was before we lost Q and who I am now. Perhaps the ways in which I have changed aren't really changes, but just that I feel and experience those feelings and behaviors in different ways? Incidentally, this quote was from "After Birth," which I loathed. I haven't read a book that made me so angry in such a long time. The protagonist spent most of the book lamenting how terrible the birth of her son was (she had to have a c-section, it didn't go as planned, blah blah blah...) and it was so irritating.
- In trying to find the title of "After Birth," I looked at my GoodReads list of books read for 2016 and realized that I seem to be on a grief-death kick. I also read "The Opposite of Loneliness" (the author died just days after her graduation from Yale) and "When Breath Becomes Air". I'd recommend both of those. The latter is intense (the author writes it while dying of lung cancer), but so, so good. And "The Opposite of Loneliness" is similarly heartbreaking... the author writes of her hopes and dreams, about how she'll be in the future as a parent, etc. And all of that was taken away. Both were a reminder of even when things are bad, how much worse they could be. I know that no one wants to hear "It could be worse," but sometimes it is helpful to have a little perspective.
- Oh, did you come here for news about Baby B being a TODDLER and 13 months old? Well, fine! B is... amazing! She is walking all over the place, babbling (mostly) unintelligibly, smiling, laughing, reading, loving her stuffed animals, and generally causing trouble in the best way possible. I write this in every post, but she is such a joy. When I get home from work, we often sit in the study (effectively her play room at this point) and she sits in my lap and looks at her books (she flips the pages super fast and doesn't let me read to her). I snuggle her and smell her head and kiss her cheeks and generally just smother her with love. Sometimes it just is too much and I get super emotional... I feel overwhelmed by how much I love her.
- I am running a marathon on February 14th. I feel under-prepared but I know I just need to get back out there and get it done. We'll see how that goes.
- My thoughts are still often with getting pregnant again. I think that is a subject for another post, but you all are probably sick of hearing about it.
- I stopped nursing. I thought I would be very sad about this, but it was okay -- it was time for us. B loves milk and I was tired of pumping at work. The only thing I miss about it now is the snuggle time and the ease of nursing vs. having to prepare a bottle.
I'll leave you with a few more photos. Thanks to those of you who are still reading. One of my resolutions is to blog more frequently, so we'll see if I can stick to that. The bar is set pretty low...
|With my favorite girl before a day of skiing with my husband |
(she was unfazed by the ski resort daycare, which was awesome).