I mistakenly thought that I had prepared myself for all of the awful reminders that were possible.  I knew I would get a lot of people congratulating me because they had not heard the bad news yet.  I know that there are still some congratulations out there.  I feel somewhat prepared for that...it's never easy, but I can handle it.  I really believed that my devious mind had already thought through every horrible incident that was possible.  I really believed that until yesterday.
 I was in my cubicle trying to focus and work when my cell phone rang.  I answered it and they asked for Mrs. Kashuba.  When I clarified that I was Mrs. Kashuba, they reminded me of an appointment we had made for Jesse.  I was shocked and embarrassed to have to answer back, "We don't have them anymore."  I quickly got off the phone and after a few deep sighs and prayers went back to work.  I think I actually forgot all about it after only 5 minutes or so...that was until about an hour ago.  I answered my phone only to be reminded of Conner's 4 month check-up, which is scheduled for tomorrow. 
Now why in the world did these 2 calls have to come less than 24 hours apart?  I will never understand the timing of everything.  The call yesterday is one thing, but the one this morning...YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!
It's amazing how much I had already planned ahead in our life together.  The first doctor's visit went so badly...Conner screamed the whole time.  I had already planned that there was no way I could take both of them by myself.  Michael was for sure going to take off of work for this appointment.  Conner was supposed to get more shots.
 We have a couple of parties that have been scheduled for a while coming up.  I had already thought through what it would look like to bring the boys with us...naps, feedings, etc.  I just want to hurry and get to the point where I have not already included the boys in my plans.  Every time one of these events comes up I am reminded of what I lost and I am sad.
I miss those boys.  Not everyday brings such reminders, though.  There are hard days and harder days.  Today is just a harder day, but who knows maybe tomorrow will be full of sunshine, laughter, pretty flowers, puppies, and cute earrings...some of my favorite things!
Amanda
 
 
 
 
 
2 comments:
Tomorrow will be a great day, God will smile down on you for sure!
Hang in there! I don't have any wonderful uplifting words but just wanted to let you know I'm still reading your blogs. I love coming here to share in your world...whether it is a good day or a bad day.
Love you! *hugs*
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