I took my girls to the mall to have their picture taken with Santa. They wanted to put on their Christmas dresses and get "the most beautiful" (as my 3 yr. old said). I have tried so hard this Christmas season to do the things that I know my girls enjoy doing even though my heart isn't always there. But today, I was up for it. I wanted to enjoy my time and hadn't felt the "tug" of missing my babies.
But, as I stood in line for Santa, it hit me that instead of TTC another child, I should have an almost 1-yr. old. Or, I should be 6 months pregnant. My heart just dropped and I had to keep myself from bursting into tears. I know it's complicated by the fact that this is the first month back to TTC. Again. With my girls and Zachary, we got pregnant so easily I didn't even appreciate it. This month, my cycle is wacky and really long. I can't figure out what's going on. My heart just longs to hold a baby so much. Our girls want a baby and have wanted one for so long. Some days it just seems like this process will never end. As if the HG isn't bad enough...
Sorry for the whining. I know that the Lord will provide a way out for us. He will turn my sorrow into joy, but today, it was just sorrow. Thanks for feeling it with me tonight...