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A New Day Has Come ~ A Poem

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Sometimes inspiration knocks so subtly, we can hear it only if we’re quiet.
What have we been missing when the noise in our head is left boundary-less?
Who have we been withholding from?
Who has been withholding from us?

Sometimes glimmers of hope are sparkled like fairy dust on the most fragile parts of our hearts.
How many time have we not seen it because it’s been swallowed up by murky waters?

Sometimes in strange and beautiful moments, you’re clear.
And the earth angels are clear.
All at once.
And inspiration is received and bestowed in most inconceivably glorious ways.

And you feel so close to heaven.

And the pain is nudged out by the hope.

And the heart leaps into Spring.

And a new day has come.

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One Day | A Little Ditty

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A little ditty I wrote in church today…

One day, I’ll have peace, I’m sure
I’ll be restored and not defective,
a plentiful mother, and more

One day, I’ll be strong and secure
no more feeble and weak
but full of strength and tempered

One day, I’ll be no more lonely
I won’t be so self-absorbed
and I’ll have friends galore

One day, I’ll be redeemed
I won’t struggle with turmoil
for all my misgivings

One day, I’ll know my place
I’ll be bold and courageous
and won’t hide my face

One day, I’ll give all the love in my heart
I’ll not be insecure and inside it all hoard
and pure love will be my reward

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Christmas No. 35

 

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It’s Christmas Day.  My 35th Christmas.  Mom, Dad, Mark, and I went and saw War Horse at the theater – a Christmas tradition to go to the movies while my siblings are away celebrating with their in-laws.  Our festivities were last night.

So often I find myself shying away from this space anymore, because I assume no one wants to read about my sadness anymore.  ’Enough, already’, I hear my readers say.  But today I am reclaiming this space as mine – for my journaling and cataloging my life, my thoughts, and my journey – not for anyone else, but for me, and whoever may come after me…

…which of course is the root of my pain right now.  How can this always come to bite me when I get to a place that I feel resolved that I will not have children?  When I’ve convinced myself that I can live a full life without any?  When I agree with that voice in my head that says, ‘you’re too old, too tired, too particular to have children.’?

Last night when all my nieces and nephews were excitedly opening their gifts with moms and dads, aunts and uncles, grandma and grandpa gathered around seeing it all through their eyes – all I could do was look at my parents and think of what they have, what I’ll never have.  Their progeny.  Their legacy.  The life they will leave behind.  That death wont end with them.  They will live on, always, through their children and grandchildren.  They had a home full of love and life.  And I couldn’t help but picture myself at their age, feeling as lonely as the tree in my picture looks.

And I write this and have to make myself not erase it, for fear of what you (anyone reading this) are thinking.  ’Get over it.’  ’Look at what you do have.’  ’You don’t have to be alone.’  All of the judgment that I assume I receive.  But I’m not going to.  I’m going to keep it right here.  Because it’s my story.  And my inner world.  And it’s true for me.  And this is my space.

I couldn’t stop my tears even long after the movie today, which was really moving, but I had to take the time to write in hopes to get this out of my system so I can move past this today, because I know these tears are not for a horse and his boy, but for the loss and grief that may be with me forever.  Maybe I should just surrender to that, instead of fooling myself into resolve.

And, oh, my gosh, my family is wonderful and I am so blessed to have them in my life.  This grief does not take away from that, by any means.  I imagine that I can love my nieces and nephews in ways that my siblings never could love theirs, since I don’t have my own to love.  I get a lot of joy out of watching them together, my brothers’ and sister’s kids, playing, being kind, and loving each other.  I imagine my own children in the mix of cousin play, and I long for it so.

There are times I wonder ‘why?’.  And when I quickly realize that asking that question does not help, I try to remember this beautiful prayer:

“God grant me the Serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the Courage to change the things I can, and the Wisdom to know the difference.”

And I pray for guidance to know where to turn for any help I may receive in conceiving and carrying a child to term.  And I beat myself up for all the ways I don’t try and for all of my excuses and justifications of why not.  And all I can ask is for strength, O Lord, every day, to bear the burdens you have decided I seem fit to carry.

 

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Homeopathic Elixir For Infertility | Rubis I

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Rubis I Homeopathic Elixir for Infertility

Yesterday I checked in with my holistic doctor for a digital examination.  No, not digital as in ‘computer’.  Digital as in, well, you know… right?  Years ago, before I was ever trying to get pregnant, while having a gynecological examination, my doctor told me that I had a tilted uterus.  This is something that had no relevance to me then, but her words have been ringing in my head lately, so I scheduled this digital exam with my holistic fertility doctor to either confirm or deny this tilted uterus theory.  If it was true, then perhaps that would be the reason I’m not getting pregnant.

Well, I walked in acting as if this would not be awkward at all (isn’t it always harder when you kind of already know the person first?), which carried me through until he walked out the door and I could get up and put my clothes back on.  Ugh.

So there’s good news and there’s bad news.   The good news is that I don’t have a tilted uterus.  The bad news is that I don’t have a tilted uterus!  Hehe – am I impossible, or what?!  Had the results been ’tilted uterus’, at least I feel like I we would have had something to fix.

The doctor said I am very healthy, and then, he gave me the magical homeopathic elixir!!  This, is what he said does the trick, if after the nutritional regimen he puts people on isn’t working after a year.  He put me on it right away since I’m running out of time!  (I love how the light and shadows cast what looks like a heart behind the elixir in the picture :-)

As far as nutrition, of course, he recommends a raw foods diet – full of raw vegetables and fruits, good protein – including pasture raised eggs every day, raw milk (some of you are freaking right now!), lots of animal fats and other good fats (raw butter, cream, avocado, nuts, seeds, etc.)

Thankfully, we have a chicken farmer down the street from us and we’ve been eating his eggs for months now.  They aren’t fed any grains or corn, and they are free to roam the farm and pick at the soil for nourishment.  Sometimes we see them roaming around among the horses feet – so cute.  I don’t know what the farmer will feed his chickens in the winter…

Hubs and I have been raw milk drinkers for about four+ years now, so that is no problem for me.  Raw milk from pastured (not Pasteurized!) cows who roam free in an acre or more of their own and are grass fed is perfectly safe and healthy.  It was drank (having a brain fart… did I use that word correctly?) and used for medicinal value up until after WWII.  Sadly, pasteurization and homogenization kill all the good bacteria, and hence leave store bought milk lacking in any nutrition (not to mention all the dangerous hormones and whatever else they put in there).

We also started juicing about a month ago to infuse our systems with all the vitamins and minerals that we don’t always get when eating the vegetables whole (the fiber in the vegetable gets in the way of optimal absorption).

Those things being said, I know I have lots of room for improvement!  I still eat fast food (ew), processed foods, and sugary desserts.  Over the years I’ve implemented lots of nutritious habits – perhaps now it’s time to get rid of the bad ones. : (

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Natural Infertility Treatment | A New Journey

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Mother Needs Baby, As Much as Baby Needs Mother | by Angela DiGiovanni

Yesterday I met with a Naturopath, Dr. Jensen, who I am going to be working with for one year to make a last ditch effort to get pregnant and carry a child to term.  My first meeting with him regarding infertility was grim.  He was honest.  And it stung.  I’m getting old for a healthy pregnancy, he said.

Continuing, he said that he has a 90% success rate, working with infertile women!!!  Holy smokes, my heart jumped.  ”But,” he said, “I’ve never worked with anyone your age.”  Ouch.  Nothing like rubbing salt into the wound.  But seriously… 90%?  I so have hope in this process right now.

I can’t count how many times I’ve gone back and forth the last year – deciding to give up, freeing myself of the emotional turmoil of trying for a baby closing in on year five now, and then half-heartedly convincing myself to keep going, that I can do this.  I’ve countless times firmly decided recently that I can have a fulfilling life without children – no screaming kids in the grocery store, no demands, no schedules, no restrictions…. ahhhh.  Sounds like freedom, right?  YES, I convince myself…

…until something unexpectedly triggers my deep down yearning for a child, the yearning I’ve been trying desperately to ignore lately, and the emotion creeps up like a thief in the night, and the tears just fall.  How can this be, I wonder.  I’ve decided I’m done – I’m over it.

But I cannot fool myself, hard as I may try.

I had lunch with a friend a few weeks ago, who said, “try all that you can try before giving up, so you’ll never have to wonder.”  And that’s been haunting me (in a good way – as it has inspired and motivated me to this new action).

It’s usually an awkward conversation when people ask, “well what have you tried?”  Have I tried everything there is to try?  Certainly not.  It is very, very expensive to obtain assistance in having a baby if you aren’t naturally blessed.  Tens of thousands of dollars can be spent without a guaranteed outcome.  So, for one, I don’t have the resources for those avenues.  And, two, I’ve never felt impressed to go down any of them.  But I knew my friend didn’t mean these ways.

I’ve always believed that if I am to have a baby, it will happen naturally, and at the right time for my child(ren).  But have I tried everything within that scope?  No.  And God blessed me with a loving friend who gently encouraged me to dive a little deeper.

So I feel very good about this path with my holistic doctor.  The first time I worked with him several years ago, I had so many health problems – with my kidneys and liver, mainly.  After these several years of implementing the practices he taught me, my kidneys and liver checked out perfect yesterday.  I was thrilled to see it.

My experience, plus his result of 90% of previously infertile women bearing children after his treatments is very, very encouraging.  After this year, I think I can feel complete – that I tried my best.  If my arms are full as a result, of course I will be thrilled.  If I am to remain a Childless Mother, then I believe I can finally find peace, let go of the process, and work on the plans for the rest of my life accordingly.

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