I rarely, rarely talk about this, especially this openly.  (to anyone, let alone on my blog)  But um…I have baby fever.  Deep, intense, physical baby fever.

I’m frustrated because I also don’t know if we are going to try again.  We also don’t have the results from any of our tests from the specialist, we don’t even know IF we should try again.  or even if we can.  And we won’t know anything for another month.

So, I need to hold this urge for pregnancy and babyhood at bay.  I need to focus this energy on something else.  So, I’m having a garage sale this weekend.

Then I’ll officially be too busy to think about having another child.

Until I come across that bag of baby clothes or the baby toys on the shelf that I’ve been storing.  Do I sell?  Do I save?

Honestly, I have the deepest, darkest fear that we’ll be advised to not have any more children.  And I can’t imagine what that pain, that crushing news will feel like.

I can’t focus on that right now.  I have a garage to clean and a basement filled with junk to sort through.

but oh, my heart.

The thoughts are always there, no matter how silent I am. 

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