I have written to you so many times now. The joke has clearly been on us! I watch as December arrives and the children in our life switch between angelic well behaved beauties to sugar fuelled demons with no inbetween in the sheer anticipation of your arrival. My heart aches for a child of our own.
At this time every year I make a private wish.
“Next year…… please let it be our turn and please, by next year, let us finally be holding our baby.”
I have tried many ways of getting this wish/Christmas request to you, I have written to you, I have burned a letter in an open fire, I have gazed up at those beautiful stars at night and closed my eyes tightly and begged you. I have been on my knees, pleading. Just one child. Let us be lucky to have one child.
It’s been 13 years now I have asked for just one thing. Only resulting in empty arms and brief moments of hope ripped away. Wishing has proved pointless. In reality I know we may only help ourselves. Faith can only take you so far.
I love to read, you know that, you have brought me many books over the years. I long to sit in a nursery cradling our child and reading to them the night before Christmas, to listen to the excited tone of our child’s voice asking for the millionth time when you would get here. To awake on Christmas morning to the sounds of excited whoops and yells. “He’s been, he’s been!!!”
In the shops I pass aisle’s after aisles of advent calendars, reindeer food for Rudolph and his chums, Santa treats for you, Xmas eve boxes and so much fun to be had making treats and decorations for your arrival. I have imagined many times my husband and I sat around a table creating the perfect ginger bread house, making our own decorations or taking our little one to a grotto to visit you so you can hear their wish for that Christmas. I would hope a solution to world hunger and poverty but more likely the latest fad toy!
As I sit now quietly writing this letter to you, we are still only a two. Do you know how many tines I am asked as a woman in her thirties by complete strangers
“are your kids excited for Santa?!”
Do you know that mainly I lie? I tell them “absolutely”!! I do that because I can’t face the look of pity when I say we can’t have children and equally I can NOT face telling them we don’t want them to save their feelings. My mouth will not say those words no matter how much easier that would be, it feels like I am dishonouring our angel babies.
I would just like the festive season to welcome us, to for once feel like a normal couple. To feel less of a failure. To take part in all the parts of Christmas that are meant for happy families! Because we are a happy family. My heart may be Swiss cheese and I may be often crippled with the grief and loss. But I am happy all the same, we are happy. I am so blessed to have my Husband, he’s really the other half of me.
For that reason this year, I am not asking you to give me a baby. I am working on making my body more healthy and strong to do it myself. Instead I am asking you to look over all of the people out there struggling with this journey this year. Help them to find the happy in their own lives. Help their hearts to heal and when they can’t find that happy, surround them with love and support so they know they are not alone. Can you do that?
Good luck with the big night, and even though we don’t have any children we will still leave you some cookies and milk ……. it’s just in our house you might find the milk is spiked with a little (or a lot of) whiskey 😉😉 .
Merry Christmas and thank you for listending ❤️❤️❄️🎄🎅🏻🎅🏻
December 12, 2017 at 2:17 pm
We have felt this same pain for many Christmases. Hoping Santa brings you the best gift of all xx
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December 12, 2017 at 2:39 pm
thank you xx
December 12, 2017 at 3:06 pm
This is beautiful and brought several tears to my eyes. We have been where you are and now with our angels watching over us we finally have our dream. Never give up- you are brave and strong and I hope that one year soon you are enjoying all of those things you dream.of x
December 12, 2017 at 3:40 pm
Thank you, I hope so too. xx
December 12, 2017 at 5:38 pm
I don’t your background, but I did feel your pain fir many years. I’m now the mother of a 3 year old “donor” little boy. Don’t give up… explore every avenue. Sending you positive vibes and fingers crossed xx
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December 12, 2017 at 5:45 pm
Thank you. Congrats on your little boy. I hope one day it happens for us too xx
December 16, 2017 at 9:08 pm
I can relate to all of that and my heart goes out to you. It’s been 14 years for me and I am 16 weeks pregnant today. You will get there xxx
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December 17, 2017 at 12:56 pm
Wow!! That’s awesome. I still hold out hope. I am loosing weight at the moment for treatment fingers crossed. Enjoy your miracle xxx