SerenaWelsh
03-10-2005, 12:50 PM
One year ago today (March 10), I was diagnosed with PPCM. I was 23ish weeks along and looked at very grimly by the diagnosing cardiologist. He said that if I weren't so far along he could send me upstairs for termination of the pregnancy. He showed me to the door with a pamphlet on end of life issues.
One year later, I'm here. While most times it's very unclear where "here" is, the point is, I'm not where they thought I'd be. I've seen my oldest daughter turn 10, my son turn 3, and my wonderful little 28 week preemie sprout her first tooth (It popped through this morning!). The bond between my husband and I is stronger than it ever was, or ever would be without this sort of thing happening to us. And I now have this great network of women who know exactly what I'm going through, and can attest that there is light at the end of the tunnel.
Would it sound too strange to take a moment to say a little thanks to God for what he's brought me, instead of lamenting what's been taken away?
And thanks to all of you, as well.
One year later, I'm here. While most times it's very unclear where "here" is, the point is, I'm not where they thought I'd be. I've seen my oldest daughter turn 10, my son turn 3, and my wonderful little 28 week preemie sprout her first tooth (It popped through this morning!). The bond between my husband and I is stronger than it ever was, or ever would be without this sort of thing happening to us. And I now have this great network of women who know exactly what I'm going through, and can attest that there is light at the end of the tunnel.
Would it sound too strange to take a moment to say a little thanks to God for what he's brought me, instead of lamenting what's been taken away?
And thanks to all of you, as well.