{"id":1293,"date":"2008-09-18T20:38:04","date_gmt":"2008-09-19T00:38:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1293"},"modified":"2008-09-18T20:38:04","modified_gmt":"2008-09-19T00:38:04","slug":"images-i-dont-need-in-my-head","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1293","title":{"rendered":"Images I don&#8217;t need in my head"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Work is going well. I&#8217;m picking things up quickly and settling in, and I like being busy. Plus, compared to the hard physical labor I do at my other job, sitting at a computer typing all day seems like cake.<\/p>\n<p>However, there is a lot of downtime. Even on &#8220;busy&#8221; days, there are periods where there are no customers. Some of them pull out books. Many of them start chatting, frequently baby things. I just want to keep busy. Just give me something to do so I don&#8217;t have to sit here with nothing to occupy my mind. <i>Especially<\/i> not when you&#8217;re talking about ultrasounds. Or how much the pregnant one has &#8220;popped&#8221;. I can&#8217;t stop looking&#8230; her belly is big. She&#8217;s right around when I lost Devin&#8230; maybe a little earlier (but is bigger than I was, IMO).<\/p>\n<p>Today there was one of those downtimes and the other ladies start gathering. I glance over to see one of the coworkers came in on her day off&#8230; with her baby. Remember when I mentioned the baby boy that was born in February? Yeah, that one.<\/p>\n<p>I averted my eyes, like usual. Felt my mouth tighten slightly. The kid got passed around from lady to lady and someone brought him down to my end. I smiled politely at the kid, my thoughts and emotions shielded, like every time I see a baby. But as I glanced up at the kid I suddenly felt like someone was sitting on my chest. It was like looking in a mirror, showing me what Devin should be right now. A smiling baby on someone&#8217;s hip, mischevious and inquisitive. I quietly and quickly left the room and just started gasping for air. I literally couldn&#8217;t breathe, my chest was so tight.<\/p>\n<p>I remember walking back and forth in the break room thinking that this was the first time I really tried to hold in my grief. Here I am at work, with makeup on, and I just know if I start bawling it&#8217;s not going to stop. I can<i>not<\/i> lose it right now. But in 6 months I have never <i>not<\/i> cried when I felt overwhelmed. I don&#8217;t cry a lot anymore, but when I have to I just curl up on the couch and bawl. It&#8217;s a horrible feeling to stifle it.<\/p>\n<p>One of the ladies came back and asked if I was okay. I mentioned that it was hard, he was the same age my boy would be. She said, &#8220;Oh, I&#8217;m sorry&#8230; I didn&#8217;t think about that.&#8221; I didn&#8217;t really expect them to&#8230; I wasn&#8217;t very specific.<\/p>\n<p>Now I can&#8217;t get the image out of my head, the image of my son as a live, healthy baby. It tears my heart in two. <\/p>\n<p>Please, please universe. Give me another chance at this mom thing. Please give me something good to hold onto. Please give me another pregnancy and, this time, a healthy baby.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Work is going well. I&#8217;m picking things up quickly and settling in, and I like being busy. Plus, compared to the hard physical labor I do at my other job, sitting at a computer typing all day seems like cake. However, there is a lot of downtime. 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