I have let my griefwork go.
I have been ignoring my writing, I have been wrapping myself up in daily life because I felt it was necessary. I have been obsessing. Again.
My eating got out of control. I was eating a few bites of something once a day. I have not eaten more than once a day in months. I started eating again, bits and pieces, and every time I ate, I was in massive amounts of pain. I was sick. Eating actually made me sick. I am working on it. No eating disorder here btw. I want to eat, I just have NO appetite. It is my usual reaction to life events.
I dont know where to start with my writing.
Do I write about going in for an ultrasound - fertility investigation.
About how it felt being in that room, having that u/s, where my last experience involved being told my baby was, in fact, dead.
About how they sent me back out to the waiting room to drink more.
About how there was a mother in there cooing and babbling to her three month old baby...the same age as Caden.
About how she was incessant...about how much pain I was in...about how I wanted to scream.
Do I write about thinking we were going to ttc again...but now we aren't?
Do I write about crying again?
Do I write about how for some reason I have stopped caring so much?
Do I write about how many things I want to do, and how I have no drive to do them?
Do I write about how last night we found out we are going to face a serious, serious financial problem in the next year?
About how I have no idea how we will manage?
About how I feel like I have no options?
I guess I just did...
I feel useless. I feel...I don't even know how I feel.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Hello, you don't know me but I came across your blog from another one. A lot of what you said in this post I can completely understand. I am also currently having issues eating. Calypso died on July 7, 2007 and I realized today at 10 pm that all I had eaten all day was a candy bar. I'm sorry you won't be ttc again. I'm also sorry about your financial issues that are coming up. I know you don't know me but perhaps just having someone here that understands helps?
Melissa
Post a Comment