I posted this on TB the other day, but I wanted to put it here so I can look back and remember this.
I keep being asked by people if I have any kids, once they find out the I am married that seems to be the question!
I was giving a teacher a break during nap time. As I was sitting there this one boy who just would not sleep, randomly asked me if I had a son. (with certain stuff from my D&C and dreams I've had I feel in my heart that my baby was a boy) So I told him yes but that he doesn't live with me anymore. He asked what my sons name is and I told him the name we had picked. He kept asking me why he doesn't live with me, and was he going to come live with me again, and I told him no but I am going to go live with him some day.
When people ask me if I have a child I just want to say yes. I do! It's not a lie. Addison may not be with me but Addison sure was part of me.
J and I should have been finding out the sex of Addison this week. It kills me knowing all that could have been happening. Finding out the sex, having an actual ultrasound picture, wearing that shirt I bought at motherhood that I thought would be perfect for thanksgiving day.
I'm so bugged that the miscarriage was out of my control. There was nothing I could do to fix the fact that Addison was not growing, there is nothing to fix how I feel about missing Addison and seeing others pregnant.
Addison, if you could send me your brother or sister soon that would be great, maybe then mommy will feel like she got to have some part of you.