{"id":1323,"date":"2008-10-17T22:15:20","date_gmt":"2008-10-18T02:15:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1323"},"modified":"2008-10-17T22:16:46","modified_gmt":"2008-10-18T02:16:46","slug":"a-new-groove","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1323","title":{"rendered":"A New Groove"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Work is going really well&#8230; I&#8217;m enjoying it. The people seem nice. When there are no customers we sit around and talk about girlie things, like labor. And, you know, I actually get to join in. As crappy as this year has been, as huge a loss as we have had, it is so awesome to finally get to join in these kinds of discussions. I&#8217;ve been there, I&#8217;ve experienced it. The infertile side of me is just so happy about that. I think these social situations would have been much harder before getting pregnant than they are now after our loss.<\/p>\n<p>Everyone at work now knows about Devin and what happened, and they&#8217;ve been really good about not freaking out. I do notice everyone backpedals when they first find out&#8230; they apologise for bringing it up. I can understand that. Of course they&#8217;re going to feel nervous, they don&#8217;t know what kind of mental space I&#8217;m in. At least they are thinking about how horrible it must be. I respond by letting them know that it&#8217;s okay to talk about it, I&#8217;m okay with that. It doesn&#8217;t take them long to pick up on my ease of speaking about my pregnancy experience and I feel like I&#8217;ve been included as one of the &#8220;mommies.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Watching the pregnant girl is hard though. She&#8217;s almost at her due date and of course everyone is talking about it. I try not to stare. Everyone else looks at her with pity, &#8220;Oh that poor girl, she&#8217;s so uncomfortable.&#8221; I&#8217;m the only one there who looks at her with envy. I would trade places with her in an instant. Not just because she&#8217;s getting a baby shortly, either &#8211; but simply because boy do I wish I knew what it felt like to be almost to your due date. I was cut short, and was still pretty comfortable. Oh I was having some trouble sleeping, and he had a foot in my ribs, but I still wasn&#8217;t huge, wasn&#8217;t ready to have it done with. I&#8217;d give anything to experience that. I really hope next time I can ride it out to my due date before having a meltdown and needing to get induced for my own sanity (because of the loss &#8211; not because of discomfort or anything). I feel like I&#8217;ll spend the rest of my life wondering what it&#8217;s like.<\/p>\n<p>I know I&#8217;m unusual, and possibly a little irrational. Even among infertiles, who do treasure the experience, most people really just want the baby at the end. I revel in the pregnancy. I loved it so much. I miss it &#8211; not just Devin, but miss feeling pregnant. I miss the nausea, the aching, the waddle, the tight belly and popped-out belly button. I miss it so much it hurts.<\/p>\n<p>If I was told I couldn&#8217;t get pregnant again I don&#8217;t know what I&#8217;d do. I spend every day counting down my time to doing IVF &#8211; to the next chance I get to be pregnant again. I&#8217;m really glad to be busy most of the day. I&#8217;m really glad to have something to do with my time. I know I&#8217;d spend my whole day obsessing, and that&#8217;s just not healthy. (Not certain pushing myself this hard is all that healthy, either, but at least it&#8217;s just temporary.)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Work is going really well&#8230; I&#8217;m enjoying it. The people seem nice. When there are no customers we sit around and talk about girlie things, like labor. And, you know, I actually get to join in. As crappy as this year has been, as huge a loss as we have had, it is so awesome [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":71,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[76,69,74],"class_list":["post-1323","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-ivf-3","tag-loss","tag-ttc2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1323","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/71"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1323"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1323\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1323"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1323"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1323"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}