T-minus zero
Sometimes I reach down and touch the incision: still painful, queeby numbness. It will never let me forget that night.
This purple bump-strip is the remains of a nightmare. But then… sacred, too.
Liam was here
Ben is here
They passed through here, their opening.
And I sigh and think well, it just is.
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Three months ago to right now I was shopping for maternity clothes in a fit of nothing-fits desperation. Three months ago this afternoon I came home to find an excavator in the backyard, digging the hole that would become the two extra bedrooms we’d need for two extra boys. Three months ago tonight I sat with a heating pad on my back, unknowingly breathing through contractions, crying in frustration that I just wasn’t tough enough to bear twins.
You know how the rest goes.
I just can’t believe it’s only been three months, the lifetime we’ve lived since then.
Today was Ben and Liam’s due date, and tomorrow is Ben’s birthday. His age is now comprised of an adjusted slash: three months / zero. The milestone countdown begins now. Six weeks to a smile, that’s the one I’m hungriest for.
A measly three months. And I’m ten times the mama I was before by measure of both darkness and light.
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After a long, long night:
Justin: Can I do anything to help?
Kate: You could lactate.
Justin: I’ll do my best.
Kate: I’d buy a ticket to see that.
Justin: Would you give my performance two nipples up?
Kate: I wish my nipples could point up.
Justin: <long, contemplative pause> I wish… I wish… I didn’t have… hair on my back?
Kate: I love you.
Justin: I know.


Reader Comments (42)
And I sigh and think well, it just is.
You're a strong woman, Kate.
I look down at my stomach and see the evidence of three babies, 3.5 years of pregnancy, and it makes me feel so many things. Your description of your c-section incision might just stay with me forever.
Hugs - Ben looks great.
happy due date.
How cool is that?? The fabrics are really funky, too, up close - she does a great job, and her prices are totally reasonable given the craftsmanship. Just thought I'd pass it on.
And yes, "queeby numbness" is a perfect description. It doesn't seem to go away either, but it's only been 16 months since my boys were born so I'm still holding out on gaining back some sensation.
Thanks for posting the pictures of adorable Ben. Happy Due Date!
For some reason though, I felt compelled to share tonight that we too were remodeling our house in anticipation of our twins. After their births, and deaths, I had to come home to a house under construction creating extra space we no longer needed. Salt on the wound is not nearly strong enough to explain how that felt.
My heart is with you.
Sending many healing vibes to you and your scars, both inside and out. They only add to your beauty.
xo
it's funny how time expands and contracts like breath sometimes, 1 day becomes a year, months a lifetime earned in growth and pain and all those things that officially mark us as adults.
I'll put money on Ben smiling for his mama much sooner than 6 weeks.
Just thanks.
Lauranne xoxox
Thanks for the quilt link.
Much love,ashley
But what I really wanted to say was that you may feel like you're 100 times the mother now, but you've always had it in you. You've always been that mama bear.
My c-scar is 2 years old -- well 1st it's 6 years old and then it's 2.5 years old...
I still have numbness around it. I hope it never goes away...
My oldest (6 YO) thinks it's a zipper where he and his younger brother (2) came out of...
Wishing Ben a happy birthday!!!
(((hugs)))
kate, you and justin are an incredible pair. i’m so glad you two have each other.
i have my own purple bump-strip, now after three years a little less purple, a little less numb, but still visible, perceptible, a reminder, of not quite such a nightmare as yours, just of the fear of almost losing my uterus. when i woke up and heard i was still in one piece except for a big myoma they managed to cut out leaving everything else intact after all i felt a little like waking up from a nightmare.i was amazed how long that incision felt weird, numb and tingling at the same time. somehow at some point, i don’t know when exactly, it has become a part of me.
And I never have read anything describing the scar that moved me so much. I have one too - it's been used twice.