My little butterfly. She really does look just like Audrey, same cheeks, same eyes, same nose, same hair, same skin color, she even had the same toes! It has been just over three weeks since Anaiya was born. Most days it feels like months have passed. It is amazing how we get accustomed to life changes no matter how difficult the time preceding it was. Accustomed, not okay with! Yep, the hurt is still here. As I have told others I have been surprised by my feelings and thoughts. Although I have been assured that it is perfectly natural and expected for me to feel this way. Another thing that amazes me, especially right now, is that I know God's hand is in this. I am not saying that God is causing this but that He is using this. I am praying that He will reveal everything that I can learn from this. Growth is rarely easy and I want to take advantage of this opportunity.
From the beginning God has been with us. March 8th was a day that will live forever in my mind. There are several reasons: 1.) Alex was born March 8, 2004; 2.) Alex and Audrey were to have a birthday party on March 8th; 3.) There was a blizzard, of sorts; and finally, 4.) It was the beginning of this entire ordeal that began with a trip to the emergency room. God was there in that while the doctor knew there was something wrong with Anaiya, she sent us home to enjoy the weekend. It wasn't until the following Tuesday, the 11th that things began to crumble with a diagnosis of hydrocephalus. And then March 17th, the day of the Irish, it all came to a head. Dates I will never forget...But God was there. Bits and pieces that came together to bring us to here.
You think (prior to a life-altering event like this) that you could never go through it. And if you had to go through it you would collapse mid-way through and people would have to visit you at the funny farm or bury you. Okay maybe that is just me. My mom always said I was melodramatic. In my defense if you visit my house at certain times during the day you may think that I really do live at a funny farm. In spite of all you think you can't handle or you can't go through - you can; especially if God is holding one of your hands.
Audrey and Alex still ask about the baby. "Where is Anaiya? Where did she go?" The questions are asked with such innocence and joy that my heart hurts to the point of exploding when I have to ask, "Now where is she? Where is Anaiya?" The answer is always the same and in that answer I can rejoice because Anaiya is waiting on us - "She's with Jesus, Mommy. What's she doin' with him? Are they playing?" Those answers vary.
Alex and Audrey still want a baby. God only knows what is in store for us. I cannot say never. Who would have ever thought I would have one child, let alone three. Three?! Yes, three. All of whom I love with everything that is within me.
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