To whoever may actually read my blog or for the sake of getting my feelings and thoughts out in word rather than continuing to bottle them up in my head. I have put off writing a blog for a while now as I have been very intently reading a few other ladies. I have read about the joys and heartbreaks they are going through. When reading these blogs it became apparent to me that what goes on in my life is so unimportant to what they do. Having sick children, not knowing if they are going to live or for how long. How can I think my problems are anything near important when in the same country families are going through so much more, things I could never even imagine experiencing? I know this is MY blog but it is just hard to find something blog worthy.
Another reason I have put this off is for the first time maybe ever I can not seem to explain the feelings, emotions and thoughts that have been feeling my head lately. I am to the point though if I keep it in, I literally might lose my mind. I have had 2 anxiety attacks just within the last month. It is hard to even know why. On top of just being overwhelmed with thoughts I am not sure I know how to say what I feel or think. There are questions I have that no one will ever be able to answer and that is killing me for some reason, just slowly taking up all my thoughts before bed keeping me up. I cry at night while I think about all these things that can not be answered. Trying to find the right path for me and my life, no one else can tell me that, yet I am having a hard time deciding what to do. So I guess the next words in this blog will be me trying to figure out these thoughts or at least maybe make some room in my mind for sleep and peace rather then worry and concern.
I have been so self absorbed in what I want so badly I have forgotten the right way to do things or how to be thankful for the blessings I have. I badly would love to try again to get pregnant. I go back and forth daily. One day I think it is a go and we should do it. The next day I remember that ideally that is not the time. How selfish am I to intentionally bring a child into this world without his father around. Not only is that selfish to the unborn child it is also to Derrek. He should not have to miss out on the pregnancy, possibility the birth and the first months of our FIRST baby’s life! We both would hate that. The RIGHT thing to do is to wait till after deployment, but that is so hard to do. You look around and everyone you know or meet has children or pregnant. You want to be apart of that so badly. Before I got pregnant in December I had wanted children but was mostly content with waiting to finish my degree and spend time getting to know my husband and marriage better. Once we unexpectedly got pregnant everything changed. Now I know the feeling of being pregnant and expecting a child and what an amazing feeling and blessing! Now that I know what I am missing it makes it that much harder to wait. The miscarriage just still is such a big part of my life and I am not sure some days if it will ever go away, the pain that is. I look at these newly pregnant woman or woman who were pregnant the same time I was and I can not help but get grossly jealous! Why not me? How come I had to go through that? And please do not try to answer that as it can not be and the answers I sometimes get upset me. Nothing anyone says makes it better. YES I believe in God and he is number 1 in my life but that does not mean I believe he had a plan….a plan would not be for a mother and father to lose there first unborn child. Now this leads me to my next selfish feeling….
Here I am complaining about going through the miscarriage and losing a fetus after only 10 weeks, while so many other parents experience much worse. They have there children to find out they are sick and may not live. They have a year or a few years with there child and then lose them to death. I look at how hard the miscarriage hits me and I did not ever get to know that baby, to imagine carrying it 9 months and then losing it….makes me sick to my stomach. So my questions that can never be answered with this is why? Why do these beautiful little children have to suffer pain? Why do these amazingly strong parents have to have such heartbreak? Yet these parents are always the most amazing people who are always giving to others, while there child is sick and might not make it through the next day. How can I become this person with this much strength and heart? Here I am breaking down reading these blogs of these scared and concerned parents and I am not in there situation. How do they hold it together? How do they teach me more than I could ever learn anywhere else? I pray nightly, but the last week or so I have prayed more intensely than before. I cry as I begin to pray and pour my heart out to God. I want to fix it! I want to make a difference! I want to help others! I want to find the strength they have! I want to be a better person! Where do I begin to be this person?
I have never felt so lost before. Feeling like I am not sure who I am and what I use to be. Making the most out of life and the situations I have, which are blessings some people may never have, yet maybe I take them for granted way to often. What am I accomplishing in life? I feel useless and as if I am not making the most out of the amazing life I have been given. How do I cherish the next 4 months with my husband knowing in the back of my head he is leaving for a year? Obviously that sounds so silly that I can not do that, but it seems when we have a great day or romantic night together I am constantly thinking of him leaving! I want to just enjoy the NOW rather than worrying about the THEN. I will regret that when he is actually in A-stan for 12 months. I feel like I want to change this and that but for some reason so not know how. Do not know where to start. Do not know how to fix what is not working in my life. Do not know how to be grateful for what I have and be positive with each day as I have it so lucky compared to many.
I feel like I need an entire make-over…inside and out. How do I love myself when I look in the mirror and am disgusted by what I see and how much weight I have added to my little body in the last couple years? Whoever says love who you are obviously does not have anything wrong with them! I am not worried about others loving me for my weight, as everyone does not seem to notice including my amazing husband, but it is what I feel about ME. Weight loss drugs, diets and working out are not helping much. Of course I need to step up the working out, but it is so hard as it causes so much pain with the fibromylgia. I feel like I am constantly losing to myself. How do I become my ideal person who *is happier with her weight,
*who is not so selfish,
*is does not take for granted what she has,
*who looks at the now and does not worry about the future that I can not change,
*that makes sure the people I am so blessed to have in my life know what they mean to me,
*to accomplish things in my life,
*to succeed at the things that lay ahead, to not get discouraged by the little things,
*to find strength as others have,
*to give to others who are not as lucky as I,
and the list may be able to go on even more…but I am honestly exhausted from just thinking about this all and finally pouring it out to my laptop!! I have more but at this time I hope this might help a little and I will continue my words at a latter date.
If you honestly read this….I am impressed and it honestly means a lot. Till next time…
XOXO,
Megs
Keys
16 years ago



