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Today has been a trying day for me.

I have been eagerly awaiting all summer for the photo’s that the hospital took of Pixel. They would be bittersweet because it would be the last things we got of his. (We have already gotten the bills :/)

Next Friday would be three months since Pixel’s birth, and since I hadn’t heard anything from the hospital, I decided to call them today.

I called L&D who passed me off to someone else who put me on hold for 45 minutes. I don’t normally stay on hold that long, but I just put it on speakers and got lost on facebook until I realized I was still getting hold music.

So I hung up and called the Hospitals information line instead. The lady there answered the phone and was so nice. She had a stillbirth as well and knew how much those photos meant. She didn’t put me on hold unless she absolutely had to. She talked to a co-worker, her supervisor, and finally the supervisor of L&D. She passed me back off to the supervisor on L&D.

The supervisor basically told me that the lost their camera a few weeks ago, so she couldn’t look at it, but since the photos were taken almost three months ago, they should have already been processed. They couldn’t find any of them. The nurse who took the photos (Hubby took such great notes I know all of the details :P), called in sick tonight and wouldn’t be back until next week.

So basically, the hospital has lost the last photos ever taken of Pixel.

This is heartbreaking for me even though I have a lot of photos because we didn’t take a lot of photos after they cleaned him up and dressed him because we were told we would get the photos from them. (kicking myself right now).

I am hoping that we get better news next week when the supervisor is suppose to call me back, but I don’t want to get my hopes up in case it doesn’t work out.

I wish I was just holding my boy instead of dealing with his last photos. :*(

So Darrell and I finally decided to go ahead and try again next month. We are ready to continue on this journey of ours.

I know my cycle will start the friday before Labor Day weekend, so our CD3 ultrasound would end up being on that Sunday.

I called the clinic just to make sure things would be okay because the paperwork we have said that people would be there over weekends/holidays for patients.

Unfortunately, they are only there for people who are in the middle of a cycle who need the procedure done. Not an ultrasound. 🙁

So basically, if I start my period any time between 8/30-9-2, then we will not be able to cycle next month. So we would be benched for another month. If I start on 9/2, then there is a small chance that we could start because our CD3 would be on Tuesday, but very unlikely since we wouldn’t be able to call them until Tuesday morning.

We aren’t completely out yet, since there is a chance that they could switch us to a CD5 ultrasound, but I don’t know. The lady at the clinic basically said that we would not be able to cycle next month.

It is times like this where I hate that we have to depend on other people in order to get pregnant. It sucks that it is time sensitive, and if the timing doesn’t work, you are benched no matter how ready you are. Gah!!!

So now I am hoping I am late. I never thought I would want my cycle to be late knowing there was no pregnancy. If things go like clockwork, then we aren’t sure. We might have to wait awhile since there are other things going on. The only thing we know is that we have to at least try one more time before our move back to the west coast. Otherwise we will be spending a couple weeks here in Texas at some point.

Things just don’t seem to be easy for us right now. 🙁

Here’s hoping our luck turns around.

Faces

The face I love and want to grow old with:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The faces of the ones who get me through the day whether I need a laugh or a cry:

And the one face that will never change that I miss so very much:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Garage Sale

We have finally gotten rid of a bunch of stuff. On Saturday we had a garage sale and while it was somewhat profitable, we have decided never to do that again. 🙂

This was what our garage looked like on Friday night:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It was quiet for long periods of time on Saturday and we had gotten up early, so Darrell spent a good portion of the day like this:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It was one of the hotter days of the summer. The forecast high was 106, but it only ended up being around 103. (only.. hahaha) Most of what didn’t sell at the garage sale, we put a post on free cycle for people to just come get it. We haven’t quite gotten rid of everything, but about 90% of it is gone and Darrell now has his garage back. Here is the after shot:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We still have some stuff to get rid of, but it is in a small(ish) pile that we need to clean up. We have to move some spare boxes into the attic and mail some stuff to friends, but it is almost completely empty. We have some empty containers to be moved to the attic and a little bit of organizing, but he has his garage back. Now he will have room to play with his father’s day gift. I gave him a router with some bits and he has been wanting to use it, but hasn’t had the room. Now he has the room. Maybe the first thing he will work on is the bookcase I broke. :/

10 Weeks

I can’t believe that it has been that long.

10 weeks ago, I was in the hospital being induced to deliver our stillborn son. He should have been due tomorrow.

I have been thinking of Pixel a lot lately. Wondering whether he would have been an easy baby or a hard baby. Whether we would have taken to breast feeding easily or not. Wondering what color his eyes would have been, and what color hair he would have had.

I feel gypped. I should be having trouble sleeping because I am so pregnant I can’t move or because I have a newborn. Instead I am having trouble sleeping because I don’t have any of that.

I know a lot of the reason I have had a rough week is because of Pixel’s due date coming up tomorrow. It was a date that we had looked forward to for 6 months. It was our countdown date and was suppose to be an important date for us. Instead it is now just another date. I am ready for tomorrow to just be over and I know that I am the one who put an emotional attachment on it. After this year, my attachment will be May 31, the day we met and said goodbye.

We have gone through a lot of changes this summer and we have a lot more changes to go through as we resettle our lives into our new normal after the life and death of our son.

We have made it through 10 weeks. 42 more weeks until we finish the hardest year as everyone says. My next milestone to make it through is the holidays.

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