Four years ago today, December 15th, 2011, I was
inside the profile; but I was not alone. I was in the OR—operating room, undergoing
an approximately four to six hour surgery. I was having that final surgery. A lot of prayers were being sent up for me,
in fact my surgeon prayed with my parents and me. The surgery went well although there were
complications during recovery. But I survived those too.
The last couple of years,
my ‘anniversary’ came and went without barely a thought, but somehow this year,
today; it is really on my mind. I have decided not to ignore the process and
just allow myself to think about it. I am happy to be alive and well; emotionally,
mentally, and spiritually now. And I was
fine after the surgery, but then I began to become very sad. I started to realize I would really never
carry a child now that I had that final surgery. Before the surgery, although I was having a
lot of physical problems, I told myself I still had a chance. But the surgery
was a finalization. And that finalization
hit me in a delayed reaction kind of way.
I had to eventually visit a psychologist after constantly
crying for days and not knowing how to stop it.
He eventually told me that I was grieving a loss, and that was when the
light bulb went on for me! I was not allowing myself to grieve because I didn’t
know I was grieving. I did not know I could grieve something I never had. And on top of all of that, I had stopped
praying.
Bottom line, I have been on a journey. And I know millions of women around the world
have been on the same or similar journey.
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