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Surprise! A friend is having my DG
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, February 7th, 2015 at 12:07 PM (5323 Views)
A friend I barely see surprised me by email a week ago - she's finally pregnant (yeah! after years of trying!). I congratulate her! She writes back and we're giddy as school girls again! She's farther along than I realized! And then pinned at the end of her next mail is "Oh and it's a girl!"
Yep. That particular flush of heat and emotion we all know so well goes coursing through my body. An instant mind-altering flash, followed by stark reality. The conversations I have with this woman for the rest of our lives will reference her daughter. I am going through (a lot) and it just 'happened' for her. A couple hours later I realize I'll be invited to the baby shower.
Also on my mind is how she had said a long while ago that if she got pregnant she'd 'probably have a boy', in a bet-hedging tone.
The reason I'm writing this blog now, and not right when it happened, is because I've already written on gender sites about my first reaction. The first reaction SUCKS - zero surprise there.
But that's less interesting to me than what I'm feeling now, after a little time and some thought.
1. From my CBT therapy - I am projecting her feelings, including her tone.
2. Even if I'm right about how she feels, she has NO idea what it will feel like when she's a parent, and how if she did have a boy, she'd love him to the ends of her soul. She could just never know that.
3. The children I have make me deliriously happy in the grand scheme of things, and I am grateful beyond belief that I have them.
4. She has her path to take, and I have mine.
5. As much as my emotional brain might try to link them, those paths simply have nothing to do with each other. This woman takes up 0.001% of my thoughts…so don't make this a bigger deal in my life than it is.
6. I would never take her life over mine. That boyfriend, the no money, etc etc….nope. Before I go and fester and suffer and make myself miserable, take a glance at the bigger picture.
7. Ocean - keep your eye on your kids, your life, and your goal. Get centered again. Yes, the ship got rocked a little from the surprise. But get back on course.
I am beginning to think about when I'll transfer. I am fearful. More than that - I'm terrified. I keep reading FET success tips online and different peoples' advice, which all tells me what I already know. If I face another great sadness this time, I WILL cycle again, though it's sort of cold comfort since we all know outcomes can never be predicted.
But I simply can't go forward by standing in place.