Well, this has certainly been a fun filled week as the excitement of a new little one builds. I have shared the news with a few close friends and family members, but am reserving the big announcement for a little while. I am just bursting at the seams as I am with each pregnancy. Although I know the biology of it all, it truly baffles me at how amazing this process truly is and it’s just unfathomable that anyone other than God could create this precious gift.
I have felt wonderful with the exception of being painfully tired in the evenings. That’s a small price to pay for a beautiful life. I think the hardest part in the beginning is waiting for that first doctor’s visit when you are able to see that little heart beat just confirming everything is okay. I know God’s hand is in this and I trust that and I’m also anxious to see that first picture. =)
On another note, today my husband almost lost it completely. The cycle is right on the edge and I’m terrified. My last pregnancy was spent with him being in the midst of a horrible cycle for several months which led to me seeking out a lawyer and having the papers drawn up and ready. I do not and can not go through that again, especially during a pregnancy.
He was able to calm down before escalating and I could see that it did cause him some remorse. However, he is now putting it all back on me…he wants me to figure this out so that I can help him. He wants me to communicate with his psychiatrist to tell him all the details from my perspective. That part is probably the best thing I’ve heard thus far….I truly believe it takes family members and/or friends participating in a Bipolar’s recovery for them to get the best help available.
I just hate being in this place. I am such a happy person and this really brings me down. He is always depressed. It’s like this big, dark cloud is always hovering over him. At least now, he is willing to see that reality and I hope that it lasts. My biggest concern is that things will change before his doctor’s appointment on Monday. That’s a lot of time in a Bipolar’s world with many emotions to deal with and that’s a scary place for me as I fear the blame game coming into action.
If you pray, please lift us up and pray that God will continue to guide the path for my husband to get the right treatment. Also pray that he remains calm and open until that treatment presents itself.
Until next time…happy journey to all! =)