
AJ and Mom
I’m crying less. I suppose that is good, or maybe not. Someday, I will blog about the day and everything that happened, but today I’m not going to do that. I believe others should know what I went through, because had I known everything that was going to happen, I would have been better prepared. Some of it may be TMI, but I know someone out there will appreciate my words. So, stay tuned for that post.
Where to go from here? I don’t really know. Here is what I do know…. I love my son and I love my husband. We are a family and that hasn’t changed. I’m grateful for that. The only thing that has changed is that I’m more protective of what I do have. I find myself watching AJ closer and wanting to know when my husband is going to be home and what he is doing… I just want them both near me. I don’t know if that will change anytime soon. Every night before bed I would always go and check on AJ and now, I go and check on him several times and just watch him sleep for a few minutes. I love to see how peaceful he is and I love to touch his warm skin.
I’m going to try to go back to work on Friday. At least I will get one day in this week. The medication I’m on isn’t making sitting at a desk really easy for me at the moment, so even if emotionally I’m ready, physically I’m really not. I’m working from home as much as possible though, so I am trying to keep up with work. I do like the normalness of that. It is giving me something to keep my mind on.
My biggest concern with going back to work is of course the questions I’m going to get. I’m hopeful people won’t be too stupid, but there are always those people who will ask me what happened, and honestly I really would just like to respond… it’s none of your damn business. I suppose that’s not really work appropriate, but then again, neither is the question they asked me in the first place.
Going through this has given me new perspective on certain questions. Why do people ask… Didn’t she want other children? Are you going to have other kids? Seriously… why do people ask those questions? People don’t understand the pain that might be hiding behind those types of questions. If I’m never given the opportunity to become pregnant again, and I’m asked one of those questions… I’m just going to ask for forgiveness now, because you don’t want to be on the receiving end of my response.

Too freaking hot!
So, in other non-baby related news…. our house is being overtaken by ants. We’ve had the exterminator out here 2 times and still no resolve. From what I understand they are coming in for the water because its been so dry out and of course because it’s been like 111 for the past week I guess the creatures need some liquid. AJ has gone on ant patrol and yells ‘bad ant’ every time he sees one. He won’t kill it, he just announces it’s arrival.
The hubs is going to actually get me out of the house on Friday night for dinner and a movie. He’s trying to be sweet, but honestly, I have absolutely nothing to wear. None of my clothes fit because I’m still caring baby weight. So, I’m wondering if the restaurant would mind if I would wear my bathrobe? It’s a lovely shade of brown, I would remove the toothpaste stains if they would let me wear it
He’s also suckered me into a Royals game on Sunday. It’s going to be the first one for AJ, so that should be fun, interesting and hot. It’s at 1:10, which is right in the middle of AJ’s nap time, so we are only hoping for the best. We took him to Livestrong park for a soccer game not too long ago and he did great, so hopefully this will be the same. Chris’ dad is going as well, so hopefully Grandpa’s appearance will help as well. Again, I have nothing to wear… I’m going to have to get some shorts and slather on some tanning cream.
Well, I’m rambling. Honestly though, I’m not sleeping. I’m not even sure if anyone reads this blog, but these posts are helping me. I like ‘talking’ to myself. Theraputic I guess.