A year ago today I got the news that something wasn't right with my second pregnancy. After my u/s and appt with Dr. K I went home on strict bedrest for 5 days. I knew then that everything was not going to end in my favor, but J had all kinds of hope. I frantically called my mom and gave her the news, and within the hour she was on the road from Houston to be at my side. It was a scary day, and the beginning to a very emotional week and a half that ultimately ended in me having a D&C.
But to this day I still hold some anger about the loss. And to be honest, most of that anger is directed at God. Why didn't He let my little one live? Why did I have to endure another loss? While I still have no answers to those questions, time has healed my heart a little, but deep down I know that I'm still angry at Him for not stepping in and saving our baby. How do I let that anger go? Will I always feel this way? For instance, I still have a hard time praying every day. I've gotten out of the habit, and I just can't seem to remember what it was like to have prayer be a part of my daily routine. I don't read my Bible every day like I did before the loss. And I find myself sitting in silence just listening to other people pray in church rather than having my own prayer time. How do I get back to the deeply religious, very faithful person that I once was?
It's been a year...and my life still isn't back to normal. I think about my losses every day. Will it always be like this? Will I ever be able to let go and release the anger that I'm feeling? I want to. I really do. I'm sure a psychologist would say that I really don't want to let the anger go because that would somehow mean that I'm willing to forget what happened. So that's why I'm holding on. And maybe that's true to an extent. But I can't keep living like this anymore. I can't still be angry about this a whole year later. I've prayed to God to help me let this go, but then I think about it and it all comes flooding back. How do I truly release it so that when I think about it I'm no longer filled with such anger and resentment? Anyone have any experiences they'd like to share?
Friday, January 4, 2008
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My only advice - prsyer even though your heart is breaking! Push (Pray Until something happens) .. And don't try so hard to let it go .. .. just let hte prayers take it from you - it's a much easier break
Wish I had some answers for you, but I am going through the exact same thing myself. Lost my first pregnancy last April at 11 weeks 2 days (IUI #1 worked after 3 years of trying on our own). Four more IUIs since then haven't worked. A friend told me to ask others to pray for me when I couldn't pray for myself, and that was comforting. I guess all we can do is hang on and trust that God is going to bring us through it all. I will say a prayer for you today--maybe knowing that someone out there is thinking of you will help a little!
Carla
Well, I wish you still lived in Houston so I could take you out for some coffee. I've never gone through what you have, but I can't imagine that the hurt would ever go away completely. If you can't pray yourself, there are plenty of us who will pray for you - including me. :)
I can relate. I'm dealing with some anger issues with God also, and that in itself just adds to the guilt I already feel over this whole IF stuff. I don't really know when it gets better, or how you get there. But here's an experience I had: My best friend died when I was a teenager (he was also my first boyfriend and my first love). I can't even tell you the devastation I felt for years. I was so angry with God and I held on to that. I guess you could say it was b/c I didn't want to completely lose hold of anything relating to my friend. I had so many questions, the main one being "how could God allow this to happen, do nothing to save him, and leave me broken-hearted." Ppl told me things happen for a reason, but that didn't help me. Not at that time. So I had a teacher in H.S. ask us to write what happened over the summer, which I wrote about my friend's death. She wrote me a letter relating a similar story that had happened to her. In the letter, the one thing that has stuck with me all these years, is that "you never stop missing them, you just learn to live with it and keep going." She told me that just b/c I kept living, didn't mean I didn't love my friend or that I was forgetting him. It just meant I was holding him in my heart instead of my hands. I know it's not a child/pregnancy that I lost, and I will not even try to act like I know how that feels. But what I do know is that while I didn't fully understand and/or believe what my teacher told me right away, or even a few years later...one day it happened. Somewhere in living my life I had let go of my anger with God. I had learned to keep going, all the while never forgetting my friend. I still have bad days (even 12 yrs later) and I cry and question why it had to happen. But the horrible pain I felt eased up. You don't have to let the situation go away and never remember it. You just need to allow yourself to cope on its own and one day you'll find yourself no longer angry. You'll never forget, you just learn to live on.
Sorry this was so long, and I hope it made since, if not helped.
I am praying for you...
I posted a post on my blog to you.
I just didn't want to hog up all your space here... but it's just a weak attempt to say I'm sorry you are in this low place... but you know I'm here.
The loss of those you love hurts deeply and everyone grieves differently. Time and prayer will help, but there is no limit to either. Hang in there and know you have my prayers added to all the rest.
I think the hardest part of dealing with IF and my m/c was the fact that it greatly challenged my faith. I was angry, bitter, resentful and just overall very unhappy with God.
At some point though I just decided to let go. In that process, I let go of the poisonous feelings, but I also let go of some of the blind faith I had had prior to all of this happening.
In doing this I realized that when things go wrong like a m/c there is usually no one to blame, including God. Life is chaotic. It is messy. And it rarely turns out the way we expect it to. Sometimes that can be a bad thing, sometimes that can be a good thing.
If you can't bring yourself to have renewed faith in God at the moment, maybe you can take comfort in the fact that life ebbs and flows--there are great times and horrible times. And just when you think you can't get any more immersed in the bad, the good comes in and sweeps you up again.
I'm praying that the waves of good things comes in full force for you ASAP. HUGS.
THANK YOU For being so transparent! My relationship with God hasn't been the same since infertility. It's been so long since I've been tight with God, all I have is my journal entries to remind me what it's like. Now, I don't anguish as much as I used to. If I'm angry at God, I don't FEEL it. But neither am I close to God...have I stuffed it so deep for so long that I'm just numb? Wish I had answers for you but unfortunately I'm just in the muck as well.
My dear friend.. how I wish I could be there with you right now. I am praying for you. I love you and miss you so much!
Our preacher said last week that isn't strange how when something bad happens to us that we often run the opposite direction of where we should go? I can speak because my miscarriage was at 12 weeks back in March of 2006, with no BFP and tons of IF treatments since. I've learned though, that God already knows our feelings towards Him. If you're mad at Him, tell Him. If you're angry and confused, tell HIm. He's a big fella. He can handle our emotions. When you look through scripture, all of the "greats" had a "let me tell you how I really feel about what you're doing" moment. God didn't punish them for their emotions, He lovingly showed direction and brough comfort. Satan wants to whisper all those discouraging words in your ear, but God just wants us to run to Him. I hope you find peace and comfort soon. I'm sorry for your losses.
Joy
Janna-I left this same comment at Beth's blog, but I want to comment here, too.
Why is the question I have labored to find an answer to no avail. In all my searching, what I have learned is that when we fellowship in the suffering of Jesus, our suffering is never in vain, and in the end as we proclaim His goodness in spite of our grief and anguish, He is glorified.
Sending you much love,
Mandy
You described exactly how I feel at the moment. I don't have any words to offer you, but I know somewhat how you feel. I feel just as discouraged and angry and full of despaie for my loss. It's a terrible feeling.
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