Yeah, yeah, I know I'm behind. So I'm pregnant and freaking tired beyond all belief (add depression from this friggin' nasty climate and I would be happy sleeping my life away) and don't feel like blogging because it takes brain power. But I am having some brain power at the moment, so here's a start at catching up...
day 24: a picture of something I wish I could change... well, obviously I'm not going to put a picture of abortion. Searching "infertility" didn't help much (you want a picture of a uterus? You already got one with my preggo announcement!), so I searched "adoption" and found this darling picture. It's from
this blog. And yes, the man isn't bad to look at. :) Anyway, the whole teenage pregnancy, abortion, infertility, adoption, etc mess baffles me. I worked for about two years at a high school where I followed a student around to her classes so I was basically a student, just not doing work, so I was out and about in the school seeing all the lovely teenagers pregnant and loving it. And hearing some talking about their abortions. And wondering why, why, why, I have dear friends, acquaintances, and strangers whose adoption profiles I've looked at who long to have children who don't get them. It makes no sense. No sense at all. It is one question Heavenly Father better have a good answer for me when I get to Heaven. Or maybe I won't make it to Heaven for questioning His ways so much, but my goodness... millions- MILLIONS of babies are aborted each year. Thousands, probably millions, of couples have their hearts and homes open to take any precious child into them and some never get them. I feel so, so blessed to not have that struggle. Heavenly Father knows I couldn't have handled it (18 months trying to get pregnant with Maya was bad enough- dang depo shot. This kid only took 2 months). Maya and my future children may have been better off with some other parents- Maya obviously doesn't deserve the split family she's got, and I'm certainly not ever going to win mother of the year, month, or day- EVER, but they're mine and I am so blessed to be a parent and I wish the same blessing could come to all those who desire it. Life is just NOT FAIR.
And on a happier note... day 25, the 25th of January, my precious little girl turned 2! A picture of my day... we finally took some birthday day pictures right before she went to bed. :)
Day 26: something that means a lot to me: family. This is the first image that comes up on google image search of "family!"
The next day is supposed to be me and a family member and I don't feel like finding one right now so I'm done for now. 'Til next time...