{"id":2628,"date":"2010-01-18T01:27:09","date_gmt":"2010-01-18T05:27:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=2628"},"modified":"2010-01-18T01:27:09","modified_gmt":"2010-01-18T05:27:09","slug":"time-food-and-faith","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=2628","title":{"rendered":"Time, food, and faith"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Time is moving quickly &#8211; faster than I anticipated. My mental calendar starts and ends with the New Year, so when January hits suddenly everything that was &#8220;next year&#8221; seems a whole hell of a lot closer. Like Devin&#8217;s birthday. Less than 2 months until his second birthday, and I&#8217;m not exactly sure how that happened. Oh I can look back at all the treatments we&#8217;ve gone through, and I&#8217;ve gone through plenty enough to fill up 2 full years, but still. 2 <i>years<\/i>? It&#8217;s a little mind-boggling. I&#8217;m two years older, having my second baby. And I still have some anger issues about the fact that there are 2 years in between&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>::<\/p>\n<p>My life has revolved around food lately. I&#8217;ve been spending what seems to me to be an atrocious amount on groceries, to make sure I have the right stuff at hand to keep me well fed with protein-rich foods. Unfortunately I am still dealing with a little bit of nausea. I really do mean &#8220;a little bit&#8221; &#8211; but it&#8217;s enough to sometimes make eating not so enticing. Saturday afternoon I had a hot dog and milkshake (with protein powder) for a late lunch, which gave me indigestion the rest of the day. I ended up trying to force down some yogurt before bed. I&#8217;m constantly pulling up that mental list of &#8220;foods that have a lot of protein&#8221; and then trying to figure out what I can do with that. (Friday evening we made pasta with ground turkey in the sauce. It quickly became apparent that I still dislike meat sauce on my pasta.)<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t get me wrong, I&#8217;m not trying to stuff myself. I&#8217;m still trying to stay away from empty calories and other junk (with some exceptions, of course). But I just find I&#8217;m not hungry very much. I go from starving to full in a very short span of time &#8211; and the fullness lasts for hours. So I just keep trying to snack. My favorite go-tos are crackers and cheese, yogurt, apple or celery with peanut butter.<\/p>\n<p>I am gaining weight, just&#8230; slowly. Oh well. Other than making sure I eat, and eat the right things, there&#8217;s not much more I&#8217;m going to do about it. Maybe my body just doesn&#8217;t like to gain too much. At least my ass isn&#8217;t expanding too quickly. Yet.<\/p>\n<p>::<\/p>\n<p>Baby girl continues to be active, though of course some days are quieter than others. I am enjoying every bit that I can, but still when I get up in the middle of the night to stumble into the bathroom I wonder in my head, <i>Are you alive in there?<\/i><\/p>\n<p>So much of this journey revolves around faith. No, not faith in a higher being &#8211; while some have that, I do not &#8211; but rather faith in my own body, and faith in The Way Things Work. The thing is, most normal, healthy, already-passed-scary-milestones babies in utero don&#8217;t just randomly die. If they did there would be a lot more basketcases in this world and I&#8217;d have to seriously re-think this whole gestating a baby thing. So I put my faith in the fact that the odds are very very good that this is going to have a happy ending and continue about my day even when I don&#8217;t feel a kick for an hour, or two or three. I function on the assumption that everything is fine, unless I get some sign that it&#8217;s not.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Time is moving quickly &#8211; faster than I anticipated. My mental calendar starts and ends with the New Year, so when January hits suddenly everything that was &#8220;next year&#8221; seems a whole hell of a lot closer. Like Devin&#8217;s birthday. 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