It's been a strange week.
I went straight back to work. Its been really busy and IVF already feels like a distant memory.
I have kept busy so I don't have to feel anything, but now it's the weekend.
Now I have stopped.
Taken time to be still.
And the emotions have come flooding in.
I feel sad and defeated.
I am in this strange place of grief and mourning even though I didn't have a miscarriage, nor was I ever pregnant. I guess I am mourning over the loss of hope and dreams.
This is sucky place to be in, but I realise that grief is an important part of healing and necessary for me to be able to move on.
I went straight back to work. Its been really busy and IVF already feels like a distant memory.
I have kept busy so I don't have to feel anything, but now it's the weekend.
Now I have stopped.
Taken time to be still.
And the emotions have come flooding in.
I feel sad and defeated.
I am in this strange place of grief and mourning even though I didn't have a miscarriage, nor was I ever pregnant. I guess I am mourning over the loss of hope and dreams.
This is sucky place to be in, but I realise that grief is an important part of healing and necessary for me to be able to move on.
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