I think about this thought often:
{My Role as Kaden's Mother}
what is it?
I carried him and grew his little body inside of me for 24 weeks and 2 days.
I felt his tiny body flutter in me and then slowly make more distictively make kicks and hiccups.
I was on bedrest for over 3 months.
I fought to stay pregnant with him in the hospital for 2 weeks.
I went to the hospital and saw him every SINGLE day for the four months he was there.
I was allowed to change his diaper, take his tempature, place/remove his blood pressure cuff.
I was able to eventually feed him through the feeding tube and a bottle.
I was able to give him his baths.
I was able to dress him.
I was able to eventually hold him.
I was able to LOVE him.
I was able to clothe him, comfort him, enjoy him and fear for him.
I was able to feel his warm little body in my arms.
I was able rock him to sleep.
I was able to bring him home to nuture and love him 24/7.
I was able to share him with my family and rusty's siblings and parents.
I was protective of him.
I always made sure whoever was holding him had washed their hands.
I didn't let children come around him because of risk.
I was able to daydream of him growing into a young boy to adulthood.
I was able to take care of all his special medical needs.
I was willing to give all the attention to his development he needed.
I was willing to stay home with him every other Sunday
to allow him to not be put at risk of infection.
I was able to get up in the middle of the night and feed him even though it took SO long.
I was able to take him to and from his Dr appointments with an apnea moniter, oxygen, feeding tube. {all by myself-sometimes with his dad}
I was able to be with him for 177 days of his earthly life.
I was able to say goodbye until we meet again peacefully.
Now...
I am able to think of him always.
I am able to remember memories.
I mourn his seperation from us only because I LOVED him.
I am able to carry his memory on through stories.
I continue to LOVE him.
I will try to learn and carry on his legacy for he taught me
and continues to teach me all the time!
The list before is much longer.
I miss that part of being his Mother.
His Physical presence.
Him needing and relying on me to care for him.
I know I will be able to care and nuture him again someday
but, for now I only do it in my dreams.