Lately I’ve been feeling like the world is out to get me. It seems that the forces of nature want to put everything baby in front of me, pregnant women, cute babies crying, even Babies R Us emails. Today I clicked on the Pioneer Women blog and guess what her photo blog is about today…. Maternity photos! All this does is make me want to hide. I feel like I am getting punched in the stomach every time. Some days I wish I had a tattoo, neon sign, t-shirt, something that said keep all your happy thoughts/baby related stuff to yourself.
On the flip side, many days all I want is for someone to ask about my baby. To let me talk about Lukas without tears (neither of which happen often). I would also give anything to be one of those women, getting their picture made, browsing the Babies R Us adds.
That’s right, the grief monster has turned me into a walking contradiction.






