Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Sink

Remember that strength I've told you all I've been feeling? I started working on the room again with my "I can do this" mentality until I found Adalynne's old friend today...  This was THE ONLY toy Adalynne ever used. It smells like her still. My heart is so broken.... I just want to  scream. My heart physically hurts at moments like this, I can't breath and just sink... these moments overwhelm me. Little suckered punches to my heart and soul. She used to snuggle this everynight. I used it to help her little bones not rub together in her sleep towards the end. How can such a tiny thing cause such an emotional breakdown.... it hurts so bad not having her here.

Grief has its waves. Good moments.. bad moments.. I've learned to just accept these moments. I let my body feel what it feels. If I need to laugh, I'll laugh. If I need to cry, I'll cry. In the end I am still in control of my body. We all have these times in our life where we sit on the floor and cry. Mine happen more than most I hope.  I always get up and dry my tears and carry on. I did it her whole life and I'll continue through mine. But right now. Imma cry on the floor and miss my baby. ✌

Sunday, June 28, 2015

Letter to my sweet.

Oh my warrior,
It's been 2 bittersweet seizure free months. Mommy misses your sweet kisses and blue eyes.
And your alfalfa sprout,
   and your soft skin
    oh,
      and the way you smelled would send little love butterflies throughout my body. I miss that
My baby. I miss you.
Today was so beautiful right? I can see the moon babe, can you see it now? I really hope so. DC is so beautiful, one of my favorite cities. I could just wander around starring at the architecture till my feet fell off. We're going to Tennessee next week, another place I love yet never got to take you to. We will now, huh babe? We are gonna see the world sweet baby. Me and you, forever. Right?
It's getting easier not having you physically here anymore. Still sucks like a mosquito but those bites heal as well. I feel your strength again Adalynne Marcella. Thank you shrimp.
I love you. Forever. And ever and everrr. (Insert all my kisses and you puff at me)

You know how hard this is for me, thanks for always showing me you're still here. I think I'll forever need it. Love you Adalynne. Xoxoxoxoxox

Love,
your dope ass mom that loves you more than ice cream

Saturday, June 27, 2015

Feels

Today,  I don't care. People can stare and whisper. I will carry you and not keep you in my bag. I hope none of these people understand the pain I feel seeing all these children and not having mine here. Anyone that has came in contact with this bear understands the feeling you get when holding her. I need that feeling today. To feel you here again in my arms. Slightly different, but here. Today, I dont care. I am a mother of an angel baby, and I carry around a bear that holds my daughters ashes. Judge away I'm not holding back for you anymore. 

Friday, June 26, 2015

Aaand JUMP!

I had the most amazing trip to Flordia, there is something about family that heals . Maybe it's the unconditional love they have for you or the confidence I get from being around them. Whatever it may be, I'm thankful for it. Without them I wouldn't have experienced the most beautiful place in the world.. (that I've seen so far) 6 and some change hours in a car and we arrived in the Keys. The water is so blue and clear you can completely see through it. When I say breathtakingly gorgeous, I mean it.
I wasn't going to go on this trip. For years I've struggled with my body image, weight and self love. I hated looking in the mirror and bathing suits were torture, until last week. I found something cute and modest that I finally felt pretty in. I've never experienced looking in the mirror in a bathing suit and actually liking what I see. It's rather exhilarating. My body is full of scars and stretch marks and imperfections. I've overcame tragedy and loss with this body. It grew and birthed my daughter.  My tummy was a bed for my sleepy girl and has been there as a shoulder to cry on or a warming hug for family and friends. It held us both up during her seizures and let her go when she passed. It's been with me through it all. Grief and stress cause your body to change. Some grow, some shrink.. but it's still our own vessel that stands up and carries us. In this journey of loss I forgot what it's like to feel strong in my own body. When you hate yourself it's hard to be strong. I'm working on that strength again. This body has done amazing things and it will continue to do so in my life. During my days in the Keys I slashed many fears. I went snorkeling,  kayaking, and even jumped off a huge bridge into the ocean. I saw jellyfish, lobsters, crab, a huge stingray and all types of fish. It was wonderful. I realized then how much has changed. How much I have changed. I have been trying to "get back to how I used to be" I don't want that anymore. I'm different, better, stronger, wiser than I was. I don't want to go back to how I was before Adalynne I want to rebuild myself into a better version of that strong girl i used to be. I want to be a strong woman.
     I am a strong woman.
I spent time starring at the world in all its beauty and cried missing my baby... to never see her grow up and experience this is soul shattering. I must experience this for her. We are together, forever. I used to tell her "It's just me and you babe, forever"  Noone will have the bond I have with her. She was far stronger than I was but now, together, we are unstoppable. I cry less now, I feel that strength again. It took a backburner to my saddness but that's changing.
She can see it all now, pain free and happy. She is probably really proud of me for overcoming my fears and stepping  out of my comfort zone. I hope so at least.

We leave for Washington DC tomorrow for a short trip. Looking forward to going back and learning more. After this, my next trip hasn't been decided so any ideas I'm welcome to.
Hope you all have a superb day. All my love in the world

P.s. take some time today to stop and love yourself. Every person goes through their own hardships and grief. We all deserve a little love and the best is our own.