Hey there baby boy, I'm sorry its so late in the morning and im just now writing to you. I have been at work since 6:20 and its been crazy busy. That’s a good thing though. I like the crazy stress of everything else around me, when I don’t have to think or feel. I get super calm and can take it. Chaotic work stress I can handle. We are very busy with inmates, and are short handed. So max im sorry Im just writing to you. Plus the phone is ringing like crazy. But this is good stress and good busy. Also Max its the last work day of the week. Im full of thoughts of you, but i'm ok.
Max I was ok waking up today. I had very strange dreams again. I had a dream I was pregnant and another dream that I was still in the hospital after you died. It was weird I wonder if it was like an inpatient type thing. It was not a maternity ward. It was strange though. Max I have been back at work for close to a month and 1/2 now and I only have actually cried twice when someone spoke to me. Well baby of course today was the second time. Both times by the same person. My boss!!! How unstable does that make me look. The thing is Max I guess im lucky that my boss is a female, and understanding. She is the only one that seems to be ok with having real conversations about you. Yes people ask how im doing, but sometimes its just people being polite. So I respond with "ok thank you" Some times I don’t want to give an answer or talk about it. But when she ask me im ok with talking to her. The strange part is my boss is a politician; she is good at having conversations and then jumping from conversation to conversation. But both times when she asked how I was doing and about you. I truly felt as though she was listening. She asked questions and was very supportive. I am grateful and lucky. I just wish I did not cry. She asked how I was doing and how its been with people asking about you. Max I told her that im getting better at blocking things out or with dealing I guess. She asked if I was seeing anyone, I told her I was when I was still off work, but it was making me to angry because unless you have been through this I dont think any one can understand. So to be sympathetic just made me more upset. I did tell her that I was going to a support group and do talk with some other moms who have unfortunately been through this awful experience. To me that is more helpful. Its such a specific hurt, that no one can just understand. Max baby I did think about going back to a counselor, but I think I would only go if I could find someone who directly deals with grief of a child. I've looked its hard to find.
She asked about your dad and how my mom is doing. It made me feel bad that im not nicer to my mom. Im not mean, I just don’t want her help. She told me that as a mom to grown kids, she feels for my mom, because she is dealing with losing her grandchild and knowing im hurting makes it worse. Max baby I feel really bad I just can’t handle her sadness. You would think a time like this family should be my go to, but I just don’t want to be around them. Max I feel awful for this, like such an awful daughter and person. I would just like to be normal again. I promise baby I’m not always this mean of a person.
Max a lot of feelings have come up last night and this morning. (Even sad ones in my sleep) But im ok. I like to keep my life, my feelings away from work, away from people but it was surprisingly nice talking to my boss. It also made me really upset, and then I have to recover from that and get it together again. Even so im ok. Max baby last night in the group someone was talking about when people talk about her baby, and how important/special it is when they call her by her name. Well when my boss was talking with me, she said your name more then once. That kind of hit me hard, It is special. Its strangely nice to hear you name come out of someone’s mouth when you don’t expect it to. Max she even asked about your baby things, and how im dealing with that. Max can you tell I was taken back but yet appreciative. I hate being caught of guard. But like I said before there was also something really nice in it. When we were talking about what actually happened to you. I told her that I was mad about the ultra sound and that maybe they should have been able to see it. I told her it does not change anything but I think about it a lot. More “what if’s” I guess. She told me she would be mad also. We don’t live in a third world country, we have all this medical science and technology. Max it won’t change anything, but I still cant help thinking about it. But it’s to late nothing will bring you back to me. So I need to let that go. Your worth so much more then being angry.
Max we have a real busy weekend and I think your dad is a little worried about me. Max we have a friend coming from
Boston this weekend to stay. She is a good friend, one I can be around. Like the only other one who I have let in the house since you died, she wont care if I don’t clean the house (but don’t worry baby, that’s the plan for tomorrow) She all ready knows I don’t really cook, so that wont be a shocker when we have no food to offer them, other then cheese, milk, cereal and coffee (and the milk might be bad!). Shane asked me how I was going to be if they want to do stuff over the weekend. I told him don’t worry we wont be. Max that’s what great about this person I know she will be ok lounging in my house. Her husband on the other hand......not so sure! Im not stressing out yet over it. Im sure tomorrow towards the end of the day I will start to get anxious. But right now not so worried. Tomorrow though, it is a good thing I have off. The house needs to be cleaned, we really should by some food other then from WaWa. Your dad has to take his car to the shop real early. I guess a busy day is a good day though.
RSI called me today. We are playing phone tag. They want to start me on the insulin resistance medication again. I’m completely ok with that. Even though I think the last blood work showed things where better then last year. Max sometimes I wonder if puking so much caused the insulin resistance, and the years of strange diet habits. But last year they told me that sometimes it can just be genetic. I exercise and im normally not overwight.
Max my mind is busy; I have you in my thoughts so much. Sorry im writing so much. For as busy as the morning was things are dead silent now. Im not liking that so much.
Max baby, I should stop writing now before I go on and on about nothing other then my desire to have you back with me. Its amazing how much typing to you seems to calm me most days. I hope you can here me. I wish you know how much I miss you and feel so empty with out you. Some days I don’t feel like I will ever be ok again and that this dark void in my soul will never go away. But baby boy, just hearing you and kissing you makes it all worth it. You are so perfect to me. Love you.