The Waning Days of Sprout
So it's June.
All of a sudden I have so much to say, and yet less time than ever to say it. Some of it might need to be said, some is probably better left unsaid, but every single day is mired in deep, deep memories of this day, and this day, and this day last year.
May 15 - graduate law school, rotund but sassy. Tell Sprout we made it, you can be born anytime you want.
May 26 - finally find the time for some maternity photos with Jilly.
June 1 - grin knowing we will have a June baby for sure, this is it!
June 3 - Sprout's due date
June 4 - Sprout's other due date (they can never really make up their mind about these things, can they?)
...and then the blurry days of inevitability and the slow motion of impatient waiting, followed by shock and grief.
Joel's first birthday is June 9. My mom and my sister will come, and we will make him a special cake. We'll eat it too, because cake is eaten in my house. 1:45am is early, I'm still pretty sure I will be awake. I still can't tell his birth story, I realized the other day it is because it is ugly and horrifying and I have no desire to have those things affiliated with my son. I remember enough, and honestly the less, the better. My counselor is working me through the vivid memories that won't heal, and I've decided that this is one situation where remembering the good and forgetting the bad is alright. I don't need the rest and neither does Joel.
The NICU stories are slowly and tearfully making their way to the page. I may try to tell some of them here but I'm still not sure. I thought for sure by now, a year later, I'd have so many things chronicled, memorialized, tidily in place. But our home with the unhung photos and this blog with the untold stories are proof that the chaos of grief is not my slave. It will come, and for today that is enough.
If you would have bought Joel a gift for his birthday, or if you are just so moved, will you instead spend those funds supporting a NICU family through Friends of Maddie ? Don't feel obligated, I just want somewhere for that goodwill to go, and I know every single day babies around the country enter the NICU with loving and confused families in tow. I will be donating per comment on Joel's birthday post, so please stop by and wish him happy birthday so I have an excuse to support struggling families.
Thank you. Thank you for being here, for loving me, and loving Joel. Every day right now is harder than the last but I am perpetually supported by this online community and of course my friends and family. You are such a big part of what has made the last 358 days survivable.
Thank you.
All of a sudden I have so much to say, and yet less time than ever to say it. Some of it might need to be said, some is probably better left unsaid, but every single day is mired in deep, deep memories of this day, and this day, and this day last year.
May 15 - graduate law school, rotund but sassy. Tell Sprout we made it, you can be born anytime you want.
May 26 - finally find the time for some maternity photos with Jilly.
June 1 - grin knowing we will have a June baby for sure, this is it!
June 3 - Sprout's due date
June 4 - Sprout's other due date (they can never really make up their mind about these things, can they?)
...and then the blurry days of inevitability and the slow motion of impatient waiting, followed by shock and grief.
Joel's first birthday is June 9. My mom and my sister will come, and we will make him a special cake. We'll eat it too, because cake is eaten in my house. 1:45am is early, I'm still pretty sure I will be awake. I still can't tell his birth story, I realized the other day it is because it is ugly and horrifying and I have no desire to have those things affiliated with my son. I remember enough, and honestly the less, the better. My counselor is working me through the vivid memories that won't heal, and I've decided that this is one situation where remembering the good and forgetting the bad is alright. I don't need the rest and neither does Joel.
The NICU stories are slowly and tearfully making their way to the page. I may try to tell some of them here but I'm still not sure. I thought for sure by now, a year later, I'd have so many things chronicled, memorialized, tidily in place. But our home with the unhung photos and this blog with the untold stories are proof that the chaos of grief is not my slave. It will come, and for today that is enough.
If you would have bought Joel a gift for his birthday, or if you are just so moved, will you instead spend those funds supporting a NICU family through Friends of Maddie ? Don't feel obligated, I just want somewhere for that goodwill to go, and I know every single day babies around the country enter the NICU with loving and confused families in tow. I will be donating per comment on Joel's birthday post, so please stop by and wish him happy birthday so I have an excuse to support struggling families.
Thank you. Thank you for being here, for loving me, and loving Joel. Every day right now is harder than the last but I am perpetually supported by this online community and of course my friends and family. You are such a big part of what has made the last 358 days survivable.
Thank you.
everyday you continue to amaze me. I am so proud to know you and to call you friend/almost sister by default. You are right, remembering the good happy positive things about Joel are what he would want. There is so sense in digging up your private hell for others to read. You are an amazing, talented and have I mentioned amazing woman? Happy early birthday Joel! (does that count towards a donation?)
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I am so sorry for your loss. I cannot imagine. I pray that the God of all comfort would uphold and uplift you this June.
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I rememeber every morning that we are getting closer and closer to his birthday. I cant even imagine the emotions you are going through remembering the things that happened every day leading up to his birthday day last year.
We love you. a lot. And Joel, and his daddy.
I pray you will feel peace and comfort on his birthday. He is with you.
xoxoxo
~Ryley
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We love Joel but we love you too. I hope that you can feel all the love and prayers being directed your way right now.
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I love your little sweet Joel and will be celebrating his birthday, his life, with you this June and every June after.
xo.
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I love you so very much. Joel too. I love knowing that he was with me the night Tommy was born. I just know he was.
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This is a hard one. So beautiful.
Steph
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Even when things look good and safe in the NICU it is the most stressful time you've ever had. It is such a beautiful honoring of Joel to help others in that scary time.
Happy Birthday soon Joel. You have a beautiful mom(inside and out).
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Thinking of you, sweet girl.
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Happy early Birthday, Joel. I loved you from the second I found out you were baking in your mama's belly.
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There is nothing easy about any of this Sara. You are in my thoughts like never before.
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Happy Birthday, Joel!!! What a wonderful way to honor your son!! Keeping you and your family in my thoughts and prayers!
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You told me how you won't be writing his birth story, and I totally understand. The day I found out Mabel was gone (not her birth day), was the worst day of my life. I will never be able to, or want to, write about that day. That day is a vapor, lost to the wind and never to return.
Our hearts are full of these angels, I know how hard this must be for you guys, as I feel my own heart exploding with the highs and lows.
Lifting you up in prayer, holding you all in my heart. So, so tight.
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