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A Year (and a new one on the way!)

12/30/2014

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This happens to be the exact day one year ago I found out we were pregnant. It doesn't seem real when I look back and see the whole of 2014 flash before me in the style of a hyper-speed fast forward montage--bright white flashes of joy and pain and IV tubing and crumpled tissues and cups of tea. The day we found out we were pregnant seems like a thousand years ago, but I also remember it with photographic accuracy. I can watch it all in my mind like playing back a video--quietly calling Chris into the bathroom to show him the positive pregnancy test with my mom, dad, and sister sitting in the living room of our apartment having just arrived to spend New Years together. I watch and re-watch that moment of stupefied silence where we just stared at each other shoulder to shoulder in our tiny bathroom completely dumfounded about what comes next when one of those things reads "positive". I see us blissfully ignorant of what the months ahead would actually hold for us. I like to play back in my mind the weeks that followed. I savor the final moments of a version of myself that thought of pregnancy as a promise.

When I look back at photographs from this year, I find myself mentally dividing them into categories of "I was pregnant in that picture" and "I wasn't pregnant anymore in that one". I search my face like it is the face of a stranger and try to remember exactly how it felt. Sometimes I can summon the exact note of nausea or the profound sleepiness or the full body riot of excitement and maternal energy and sometimes I grasp for it and there's nothing more than shadows. That struggle of holding on versus letting go is finally melting into acceptance of the eternal push-pull just in time for the ball to drop again this year. Last year I went to a big New Year's Eve party pregnant and blissfully happy despite my head splitting, my stomach turning, and ever so aware of my marked soberness in a sea of drunken merrymakers. This year, I pull into December 31st after a year that has torn me apart and put me back together. I feel more ready than I've ever been to have a quiet evening with my family, cook a nice dinner, pop a bottle of bubbles, and ring in something fresh and new. 

Thousands of things could have marked this year for me--the year my sister-in-law got engaged, the year two dear friends got married, the year I came back to my hometown to be in a play, the year I first dipped my toes in the clear waters of the Caribbean, but for better or worse, I will always look back at 2014 as the year we lost a baby. It hasn't consumed me (well not all the way), but it has certainly burned itself into my heart in a way that will probably never stop stinging when touched.  I may never get the blissful naiveté back that I had a year ago today, but I've gained something arguably more precious. I've gained a deeper understanding of myself through the lens of life and death. I've had to test my courage and strength. I've experienced what it means to have your tribe really be there fully and powerfully for you in a time of need (you all know who you are, you kept me going, thank you thank you). I've reached new levels of being able to play with the unplayble and laugh at the unthinkable (because you have to admit spending this large of a percentage of a year in stirrups is funny).  I'm not the same woman who raised a glass of sparkling water to toast 2014, but I'm actually okay with the chewed up and spit out woman that will be lifting a glass of very real champagne tomorrow. It is a woman I never thought I could be. I used to think to myself when I heard about miscarriage, "If I ever lost a baby it would absolutely kill me", but, the thing is, it didn't kill me. In fact, I feel more alive than ever. 

As for resolutions, I resolve to take the heart-wrenching tidal wave that washed through this year and make it count in the next. This experience is no longer in the drivers seat, but I resolve to take the emotions it stirred, the connections it awakened, and the lessons it taught and breathe them into all the work I do and all the interactions I have. I resolve to let this experience be more than the sum of its parts. 

Happy New Year to you! I hope this year brings you all that you wish for...and if it doesn't, I hope it brings your family around you, your inner strength to the forefront, and your sense of humor to new heights. In two days we all get a clean slate. 
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janine
12/30/2014 01:33:42 am

May the new year bring new wonderful beginnings and much happiness!

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Sarah
12/30/2014 01:56:27 am

Thank you for sharing your story You are so brave ❤️

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Corinne Spina
12/30/2014 03:34:15 am

Becca ~ I had goosebumps throughout this post as I read your gorgeous, heart-wrenching, elevating, life-affirming words.

My very favorite parts of your eloquence: "That struggle of holding on versus letting go is finally melting into acceptance of the eternal push-pull just in time for the ball to drop again this year. ". And "I've gained a deeper understanding of myself through the lens of life and death.".

Your thoughts & your extraordinary ability to put them into the English language & this blog stir & resonate within me, albeit for different reasons than what you have recently known. I guess that's because these are life lessons, & in many ways, although unique to your experiences, we all have known deep sadness, regret, longing & despair & the ability to summon our own personal strength & courage when we think it impossible. Perhaps, it occurs to me as I write this, that is why we are here.

You are a champion, beautiful Becca!!! I thank you, so, for sharing such monumentally personal & emotional thoughts in your superbly beautiful blog this past year. I have been so moved, so inspired, so saddened & so overjoyed by your personal experiences & the amazing way you view life & love. Their power in our lives, truly, makes all the difference!

I wish you (& Chris) the most exquisite 2015! Whatever the year will hold, I hope it brings you more of what will make your hearts content & serene. I wish you both great health & so many special, extraordinary, joyful moments within the twelve months, that constitute the year, ahead. I pray the year 2015 will be an EXCEPTIONAL, in a thousand & more ways, year for your sweetest heart and your incredibly beautiful soul. ♥♥♥

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