Isabella Lecour
Active Member
It's been awhile sense I've posted on the this site. I'm a constant lurker anyway, just a side effect of being a watcher. I've changed my signature and so I guess I better fill in the gaps.
The picture is of my daughter when she was just a few days old. She's really changed sense then, filled out a bit and not so red anymore. She's a preemie, born at 26 weeks gestation weighing 2lbs 2.3oz. She's still in NICU and will be until she's ready, when every that is. She's calling the shots.
It's really hard for me to express alot of my feelings right now, some of them threaten to overwhelm me. I have found it hard to walk the middle path through all of this. I keep reminding myself, "what will be, will be. there is nothing I can do to change that." It gives me comfort and perspective.
I remember when my husband asked me, how are we going to raise her, regarding religion? I had been hopeing he wouldn't ask that because I don't and still don't have an answer for that. It's another example of crossing the bridge before we get there. I've got so many dreams for her, some of which can not happen. I am reminded of Buddha, "desire causes suffering", and I find it to be true.
Ah, I'm a jumble. More than anything right now, I want to celebrate her life, to be in the moment, and to enjoy what I have right now. She is my well wanted daughter, a little miracle, and proof that one must be careful with Beltain rites! lol
The hardest part of life is living it well.
The easiest part of life is swimming in guilt.
I think I've rambled quite long enough now...
thanks for letting me.
The picture is of my daughter when she was just a few days old. She's really changed sense then, filled out a bit and not so red anymore. She's a preemie, born at 26 weeks gestation weighing 2lbs 2.3oz. She's still in NICU and will be until she's ready, when every that is. She's calling the shots.
It's really hard for me to express alot of my feelings right now, some of them threaten to overwhelm me. I have found it hard to walk the middle path through all of this. I keep reminding myself, "what will be, will be. there is nothing I can do to change that." It gives me comfort and perspective.
I remember when my husband asked me, how are we going to raise her, regarding religion? I had been hopeing he wouldn't ask that because I don't and still don't have an answer for that. It's another example of crossing the bridge before we get there. I've got so many dreams for her, some of which can not happen. I am reminded of Buddha, "desire causes suffering", and I find it to be true.
Ah, I'm a jumble. More than anything right now, I want to celebrate her life, to be in the moment, and to enjoy what I have right now. She is my well wanted daughter, a little miracle, and proof that one must be careful with Beltain rites! lol
The hardest part of life is living it well.
The easiest part of life is swimming in guilt.
I think I've rambled quite long enough now...
thanks for letting me.