personally: On Thanksgiving
Last year at Thanksgiving, I had a lot to be thankful for. But I was also somewhat frustrated and bitter. Mr. Nomadreader and I had been trying to get pregnant since April. I couldn't believe it still hadn't happened, and the holidays were imposing that sadness. We spent the year before we started trying to get pregnant enjoying "one last" everything. It was a wonderful year, and I loved every minute of it. I did not imagine I would face another Thanksgiving without a baby on the way, but there I was. "Fuck it," I said. "I wish I were pregnant, but I'm not, so let's get drunk." And I did. It was not the Thanksgiving I wanted, but it sure was fun. And little did I know then that less than two weeks later, I would take a pregnancy test, certain I wasn't pregnant, and discover I was. And this year I got to celebrate the first Thanksgiving with the nomadbaby. What a difference a year makes.
Happy Thanksgiving!
What a cutie!!!!
ReplyDelete(Girl, it's been nine holidays for me and it doesn't necessarily get easier. *sigh*)
Hope you had a great Thanksgiving!
Oh, Jenny! I've told you before--I am in awe of your strength on your journey. I don't think I could do it. Still hoping your time is coming!
DeleteIt took us 10 months to conceive - I was convinced I was infertile by the time I got my positive test result. And that's a lovely photo, look how happy he is :)
ReplyDeleteSam, how I wish we could have been a support to each other while both trying to conceive. Cheers to your first holidays with Giles!
DeleteWhat a beautiful boy; congrats
ReplyDeleteWhat a great story - congratulations on enjoying this Thanksgiving with your little boy!
ReplyDeleteThe 'let's get drunk' approach works more times than you know!
ReplyDeleteI am so glad that you finally have your beautiful baby boy.