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Differences

I keep finding myself wanting to look for things for the nursery this time around and yet I hesitate. I hadn't wanted to find out the gender with Levi so I picked out neutral things but now... I keep thinking maybe it wouldn't hurt to buy some new bedding just for this baby... I bought everything intending that we use it for all of our babies, not just the first... and I hate the thought of wasting money on something when what I have is perfectly good... but still... I keep searching.

We'll be finding out the gender this time around too- I think that way mentally I can start thinking of this baby differently. I will be grateful no matter if it's a boy or girl... but part of me hopes that we're having a girl so I don't make more comparisons. I could make the room pink and frilly.

I'm really torn about things like showers. I didn't have one with Levi- it was planned for Sunday the 13th... we got the news that Wednesday the 9th... it got canceled. Part of me wants to feel the excitement and anticipation in the air... part of me fears that I'd have to look at gifts that fill an empty nursery. In that way I was lucky to not have had the shower yet. I didn't have as many things to pack up and struggle to look at and wonder what to do with. The crib got packed up while I was in the hospital (at my request). It had only actually been up for a week and I hadn't gotten the bedding washed so the room didn't feel like a nursery anyway.

This pregnancy is so similar and yet so different. There are physical differences... and I think the emotional ones are fairly obvious. But even with the emotions I've been amazed at how low my anxiety has remained (most of the time). The new job definitely helps because I have to stay focused and it's taking up time (though not so much that I'm not getting rest). I think the job helps, but the main thing keeping the panic attacks at a minimum is prayer.

I think part of me thinks if things are different, the outcome will be different... and yet I know there's little I can do to change that. As much as I want a living breathing baby I know I don't possess that type of power. I think part of me also wants to keep things different so that when this baby comes I'm better able to view this baby as a separate person. I don't want this baby living in Levi's shadow. I want them to know they are loved for who they are. I've said before waiting as long as we did really has been a good thing. In my mind we'd be having this baby even if Levi was still here- there would be an age gap a little over two years... but still... Levi will never be the big brother I long for him to be. I know too that I will be a different mother having had him.

Comments

Franchesca said…
So much of this post resonates me. You have captured so many thoughts and emotions I have felt and feel everyday with this new pregnancy. I sure hope you get the beautiful baby girl you want. I am torn on the whole shower thing too. With Jenna we had so much and we didn't even have a shower yet. My mom and dad were grandparents for the first time and we kind of all went crazy over her. I had so much to pack up and look at. =(

I think you're right, you will be a different mother for having Levi, but I think we are all better mothers for having known these angels in their brief visits to our world.

xo
Jane said…
I could have written this post a few months ago.. i hear ya!
You will be a different mother because of Levi, as I will be because of Noah. Hopefully- in some ways- it will make us stronger in a variety of ways... although I'm sure we would have rather had it ANY other way.
Thinking of you- try to enjoy as much as you can of this pregnancy.. I know it's hard!
Jane
Bree said…
I understand. I cherish the few things that I bought for Ella. I think I'd like to have a few things for this baby too. Even if the same thing happens again. I'm not sure how I feel about a shower, either. Mostly because I feel so let down by most of my friends and family, that I only have a few friends that I'd want to celebrate with. If we do it, my husband and I are talking about doing something after the baby comes home. I too, want so badly to live for this baby. To give this baby what I gave Ella. But, at the same time it is hard to not be so scarred by happened.
I have one outfit that was gifted to us when we found out we were pregnant the first time. Just one. And I have loved on and prayed over that little thing so many times. Part of me wants it to be the first thing my next child wears. Part of me wants to keep it separate as a reminder of what we lost. But it's representing a dream, too--and when I put it on a living, breathing baby, I'm not sure I'll be able to contain the tears that come with my answer to prayer.

I think if you want new stuff, you should get it. It's okay to change your mind. Heck, I think it's okay to be impractical (make your nursery blue or pink instead of green and yellow)! I know that when our time comes, I'll be seizing every moment and granting myself permission all over the place. :)
Stacey said…
Rebekah, you always write with such honesty and clarity. I know that your words ring true for so many. I can't imagine what a transition like this would be like exactly, but I'm praying that the Lord will calm all of your fears and uncertainties as you welcome this new baby. I have no doubt that the love you carry for Levi will multiply in your heart and make you a different (and better) mother.
I had many of the same thoughts when I was carrying my son after losing my twin daughters. Each child living or not changes us as woman and mothers. We're like a quilt of many pieces that fit and compliment each other...all necessary but each different.

I hope and pray this pregnancy and child will fill you heart with love and happiness. Even with broken hearts God has given us so much capacity for joy...He is amazing that way!
Andy and Cari said…
So many are hard with the "next" baby. I was talking to my husband the other day...adn he was trying to downplay the fact that we just found out he had no more cancer. I said "thi sis great news...do not downplay Gods blessings and gifts just becasue they seem small in comparrison to what we have been through. I think that is a good statement for many things. God has blessed...He is the only one in control. I was so torn in my opregnancy with Rigg about what to plan for and buy. The knowledge that children may die infiltrates your thoughts and then affects your actions. I just decided when he arrived, if he was OK and he lived to be a strapping young man. I would want to tell him how much I looked forward to him and how much i planned for him...how anticipated he was.
prayers for you today
Cari

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