My good friend's mom held a baby shower for her today, and M and I went together. I knew that her daughter would be there, and turns out there was another 2-yr old girl there, too. All in all, an enjoyable couple of hours, but her pregnancy remains pretty bittersweet for me.
To back up a little, I did end up throwing her a stock-the-freezer shower in mid-December, and it was AWESOME. If you know anyone who's having a baby, you should definitely throw them a stock-the-freezer shower. Just pick several recipes, make a master ingredient list, ask each participant (except the guest of honor) to pitch in on grocery items, gather up freezer bags and disposable aluminum pans, and make a general list of the order things need to happen (prep, cooking, etc.). I ended up organizing recipes that I'd cooked for ourselves before M was born (my friend and her family and not casserole-y folks either, which is what 98% of the "freezer meals" that you come up with if you go looking for that category). She invited two of her friends, and the four of us prepared 14 meals in 3 hours. We didn't rush- enjoyed coffee and treats the whole time- and it was just a really fun morning. (We met 9-12, so we could all have the rest of the Saturday to spend with our respective families.)
For today's shower, I went and got a few things from her registry, and we also picked out a couple small things for her daughter, sort of a big sister gift. I probably didn't need to get as much as I did, but I think it is part of my fake it till you make it campaign, to truly let it not bother me. I think I'm doing a pretty good job of getting there- I have my continually-compiled list of reasons having only one child is great- but nearly the only thing that gets me is remembering holding M when she was just a couple hours old- so tiny, so precious, so loved, such an answered prayer. And, gah, she gets to do that again. And her daughter gets to have a sister.
I know there are many women who long for a child and never see that prayer answered in the affirmative, and I know that I am one of the lucky ones who's called mama. But sometime in the last few months, misfit wrote something to the tune of just having one child is not exactly triumphing over infertility. (Forgive me for the paraphrase, but I can't seem to find your exact language now! Also forgive me for not commenting on that post- I love that sentiment from the moment I read it!) And I've never felt that more than walking through my friend's pregnancy. Yes, I can barely put into words how grateful I am for M, but I still feel infertile at times like this. My friend has told me, in an effort to bolster any hope that- it can happen again!- that this was the only time they didn't use protection, and so it can happen anytime!! It is such a sweet effort, but when I told Mr. A about this, he laughed and said, um, did you tell her we haven't used protection once in like 9 years? Hahahahaha ;-)
So anyway, my friend's baby is due in 2 weeks, and because it is 100% true, I keep telling her that I'm so happy for her to be welcoming this precious new life into the world. Because I am happy for her. And I'm getting there about truly not having it get to me. Slowly....
And as an example of God's mercy (in addition to the contract on our house, haha), I present to you, M's best friend from preschool's mom. I invited them over to play recently, and she asked the dreaded question, are you going to have any more kids? I said, well, we'd love more, but it took us 4 years of trying to have M, and so we aren't holding our breath. Much to my great surprise, she said, "That's us too!" I about fell off my chair. We talked about each of our experiences, and I speak for myself, but I felt very safe with sharing our journey with her. I hope that we will be able to deepen our friendship, because her daughter is really sweet, and M loves her, and there is nothing like having another friend who's struggled to build their family.
Thank you Lord, for each of these women. You have used them to teach me about humility, friendship, honesty, and mercy. Help me to be a good friend to each of them, to reflect Your life.
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