I want a baby. I am baby
Every time I see a picture of a newborn (or basically any child under the age of 3) I start feeling sorry for myself because, more than likely, it will be about 3 years before I will be able to have one for myself. And to top it all off, it seems like pretty much every female I've ever met is pregnant or just had a baby. Okay, that's an exaggeration, but only a small one. Two of my facebook friends announced they were expecting on the same day last week. Way to rub it in, guys. Not to mention how pretty much every woman in church is sporting either a baby bump or a baby. I am not going to tell you about all the times I've gotten choked up when I see a couple on a TV show or even a music video have a baby. Or announce a pregnancy. We'd be here all day. I know I'll be a mom someday, and I'm trying to be patient, but let's face it... I've never been the most patient person.
Tonight, as I was blog stalking, I read a girl's post that she published on Mother's Day. In one part of it, she said,
"Don't feel left out this day, but be proud of the hard work and dedication you are giving your unborns."
I'm pretty sure she was talking to those who are having a hard time getting pregnant, but it really stood out to me. I am working hard for my kids! I'm going to school (well, I used to be and I'm going back once I'm allowed) so I can have a good job. I'm doing what I need to so they will have the things they need.Will you be a pal and remind me of this every once in a while? I'd really appreciate it. Until then, I'm just going to work hard and be dedicated to those little guys up in Heaven waiting for the right time to come to our family.
Thank you, random blogging girl. You made me feel a little better.