it’s so unfair

We didn’t really tell anyone that I was pregnant again. It felt like a jinx.

We needn’t have worried. The whole thing was jinxed without our help, apparently.

This is my second miscarriage in two and a half months. Logically, I know that I haven’t done anything. That chromosomal mismatch is not something that is under my control. But … still. It feels like my fault. It feels like I am being punished. It feels like I should have done more.

I’m really angry, you know? I’m so angry that this is happening again. Especially so soon. I hadn’t even recovered emotionally from the trauma of the last miscarriage and here I am again, grieving once again. It isn’t fair. It isn’t fair. There are sixteen year olds out there who manage to have babies. There are forty-six year olds out there who manage to have babies. I know, I know, there are many people who have problems. I know. But I think that is deeply unfair too. Why is it so easy for some people and so so hard for others?

At this point, I don’t know if there is something wrong with me that is causing this to happen. Maybe it is a fluke. But I find myself wondering, over and over again, what is wrong with me. And what I can do to fix it.

It is all that I can do not to be dragged under by the tide of my overwhelming anger and sadness. I desperately want to thrash against the indifference of fate, to wail and scream and tear out my hair and have someone say, “You’re right, it’s not fair,” and fix it. But that won’t happen.

All that I can do is focus on letting myself heal, both physically and mentally. I told Bryan early on when we found out I was pregnant again that if we lost this baby, too, I was done for a while, and I am. I can’t go through this – any of this – again for a while. I am going to focus on things that I can control: writing my novel, getting back into running and weightlifting after a long hiatus, saving for another international trip, volunteering, taking a dance class. I am going to focus on living life and being happy, and I will do my best to trust in the universe’s timing. Now is not the time, I guess. Maybe, if I put all of my attention into other things, the right time will sneak up on me.

Here’s hoping.

it’s so unfair

3 thoughts on “it’s so unfair

  1. Ashley says:

    I look forward to reading your posts each time you share a link on Facebook and I really enjoy reading them and gaining new insight on what I never bothered to think about before.

    I’m truly sorry to hear about your second miscarriage and I wish more than anything that there was something that I could do to help ease the pain.

    I do think your plan to place your focus on writing, weightlifting, volunteering, etc is a great idea. I understand that it won’t change what has happened but I think it’s a good place to start to allow the universe to continue on its own time and really help focus on continuing to build you. Your happiness and well being mentally and physically is important and I know from dealing with depression that it’s not always placed as a top priority when it needs to be.

    1. Allowing the universe space to unfold as it will is exactly what I am trying to do. To trust that, for some reason, the timing is off, and that if I focus on myself, if we focus on just living our lives and being happy, then the right time will sneak up on us.

      Thank you for your support. It means so much. <3

  2. Celeste says:

    I myself have experienced this pain, this loss, and no words can ease that suffering but just know that you are not alone even when you feel isolated in those thoughts. Timing is everything. Your time will come, just have faith.

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