I didn't notice the exhaustion up until now. I'm not sure if that's because it wasn't there or if now that my emotions are slightly less intense all the time, I just didn't notice it. Maybe it was there all along, it used to be a massive effort to hang out one load of washing but I always just thought that was a motivation thing.
I guess I just keep eating, trying to sleep, and looking after myself. And trust that my body know what it needs.
It's strange, I read so many other posts about women no longer trusting their bodies. Because Matilda's problems were genetic, I don't seem to have this loss of faith in my body. Having said that, I'm not sure if I trust it to do what I need it too in the future.
And I like my section scar and my stretch marks - they're one of the few things I have remaining of Matilda.
Often when Im trying to get to sleep I trace my fingers over my scar. Just another connection to my girls :)
ReplyDeletei found that the grief and its tiredness didn't hit until i stopped DOING stuff all the time and just gave myself space, to let it come.
ReplyDeletedo you have to look after the kids? is it doing you good? if not, could you take a week off from it at least?
i still trust my body. it held onto my baby for four weeks after it had gone. but... i don't trust fate. i don't trust my eggs.
i don't trust my instincts. because i had no clue that anything was wrong.
if you're managing to eat and sleep and mostly look after yourself, you're doing so, so well.
Sorry for bombarding your blog with so many comments, it's just that it is all so fresh and rings so true. My baby died on 3 Sept and it sounds like Matilda died on 3 October. so close together. I wonder if they are buddies in heaven.
ReplyDeleteThat's OK - bombard away. I like to hear from others. Your's was one of the first blogs I found (not sure how) and started following when Matilda died. She died on November 3.
ReplyDeleteI hope they're buddies - two beautiful girls up there together.