{"id":2551,"date":"2009-12-02T20:45:46","date_gmt":"2009-12-03T00:45:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=2551"},"modified":"2009-12-02T20:45:46","modified_gmt":"2009-12-03T00:45:46","slug":"life-goes-on-for-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=2551","title":{"rendered":"Life goes on for me"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This past week someone at Den&#8217;s work lost their wife to cancer. I don&#8217;t know the pain of losing a spouse &#8211; and hope I never will &#8211; but I grieve for him, for his emptiness, for his loss. I wish I could do something to help, somehow, but that&#8217;s the shit thing about loss: there&#8217;s absolutely nothing that can make it &#8220;better.&#8221; Words really do feel far too trite and contrived for such a horrible loss.<\/p>\n<p>::<\/p>\n<p>We went out for dinner this evening, for a nice hibachi meal. If you didn&#8217;t know, hibachi is done with several parties seated at the same table around a large grill that they cook the food on. We go early enough that normally it&#8217;s just us at a table by ourselves, but today another couple was seated at our table &#8211; and she was obviously, roundly pregnant.<\/p>\n<p>My first reaction, to be honest, was to look away and think to myself, &#8220;Why me, why my table?&#8221; Before of course I realized that I am pregnant too. But that flinch is still there.<\/p>\n<p>When asked if we all want saki the husband leaned over to pat his wife&#8217;s belly, &#8220;Oh no, not her, she&#8217;s pregnant!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It occurred to me a few times to say, &#8220;Me too!&#8221; but I kept it to myself. It just didn&#8217;t feel right to share. Or necessary, for that matter.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re not so obvious,&#8221; Den said, referring to my small, just-rounding-out belly. But I thought about it in the greater context of behavior and attitude. No I&#8217;m not &#8211; and I probably never will be again.<\/p>\n<p>::<\/p>\n<p>I find myself in transition.<\/p>\n<p>Four nights ago, in the middle of the night as I layed in bed with my laptop, I felt gentle, minute little pokes in my lower belly. I held my breath and waited, and it came again. The next night, watching TV, I again felt little pokes. I laughed out loud as I told Den. I felt giddy. I honestly did not expect to feel anything at all for weeks more yet, due to my anterior placenta. I haven&#8217;t felt anything since, but I&#8217;m guessing that the baby has to be in just the right position for me to feel anything yet.<\/p>\n<p>I am greedy still. I want to feel more movement, and I eagerly await getting a bigger, rounder, fuller belly. I feel it coming and am now getting little tastes of what it was like. It makes me so excited to be moving in that direction. In a way it feels like I&#8217;ve just been ghost-pregnant, still waiting for the reality of it to come.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This past week someone at Den&#8217;s work lost their wife to cancer. I don&#8217;t know the pain of losing a spouse &#8211; and hope I never will &#8211; but I grieve for him, for his emptiness, for his loss. I wish I could do something to help, somehow, but that&#8217;s the shit thing about loss: [&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":[370,103,69,368,310,369],"class_list":["post-2551","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-cancer","tag-friends-family","tag-loss","tag-movement","tag-pregnancy-2","tag-strangers"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2551","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=2551"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2551\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2552,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2551\/revisions\/2552"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2551"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2551"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2551"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}