
124 days ago i gave birth to this beautiful little girl you see above, and since then i have mostly wonderful days. Wonderful in that my daughter has been in perfect health EVEN for a 24 weeker! I have had the joy of watching her grow over the past 124 days in ways I would not have been able to had she been growing inside of me. I have gotten to know her as an extremely determined little girl - one who succeeds at anything she puts her mind to. And I have come to believe in God's LOVE, KINDNESS, and perfect timing more than ever.
BUT, I have had my days where even though all of the above is true, IT SUCKS BEING HERE THIS LONG!! I have people telling me all of the time how strong they think I am and how wonderful we have been dealing with "this whole thing," but they are not here for the recent moments where I have hit my breaking point. Since my due date, 2 weeks ago today, I have been more than anxious to get Brooklyn out of this one room prison she resides in. (no offense nicu peeps) But alas, the girl is just not that into eating. And eating she must do in order to survive the outdoors. That's it. That's all we're waiting for. Just six measly feedings a day. How hard can it be?!! I have looked for different ways to trick her into taking full feedings, i.e., singing every ridiculous song that was ever written, changing her diaper halfway through the feeding to wake her back up, FORCING her to take her bottle despite her efforts to just sleep - BIG mommy demerits. But alas, she's just not that into it. (for those of you who have seen the movie or read the book you know, if someone is just not into it, you can't force it!) And it's FRUSTRATING!!!! I want to take her home yesterday!!!!
SO, my husband - in his loving way - reminded me today that SHE'S HEALTHY AND THRIVING AND HAPPY!!!! And while I know all of this, my mind has not been focusing on these wonderful things these past two weeks. All I have been thinking of is getting her out of here. My best friend - also lovingly- reminded me of God's PERFECT timing. She reminded me that I had an infection and in JUST THE RIGHT TIME Brooklyn came out - not a moment too soon. Not a moment too late. Had she been just a couple of days earlier, she would not have had the chance to survive. UGHGHGHGH! How quickly I forget this!!!
SO, on day 124, I have decided - thanks to my loving friends and family - to continue to be grateful for each moment I have with this miracle child. Whether it be here in this little hospital room, or at home in our fun new house. Either way I get to be with her whenever I want! So what's the problem?! My focus is going to be on the time I get to spend with her KNOWING SHE WILL ONE DAY LEAVE HERE.
Thank you for your continued prayers and encouragement. We are where we are today because of you all.