I love the new series, One Born Every Minute, but sometimes it is really hard to watch. Don't get me wrong, I have laughed at this show more times than I can count and I get chills every time a baby is born. I have cried at some of the stories as well like when things didn't go quite as planned. The hardest emotion though is the jealousy that I feel.
It makes me angry that I still have these feelings leftover from Weston's birth but I can't seem to control them. The good news is that they don't consume me now like they once did.
My jealousy usually happens when someone has the birth that I always pictured, which is pretty much all of them. I feel this ache in my heart for just a few minutes whenever I hear about, or in the case of this TV show, see, a vaginal birth. Don't get me wrong, I would MUCH rather have a healthy baby than the experience but it still hurts some times.
I really hope that with my next child(ren), I get to experience that feeling. It makes me sad that I carried him for all that time while he was growing and developing and I wasn't the first to see or feel him on the outside. Instead, he was placed under a warmer with people he had never known before while I waited anxiously to see him.
The doctors and nurses did everything they could to give me a good experience but a c-section will never be the same as the natural birth I so desperately wanted.
For now, I'll push that ache aside and continue to watch the show while I dream about what the future may bring.
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