Letter Not Meant To Alienate Anyone*
Dear Family & Friends:
Yes, my miscarriage was confirmed this morning via ultrasound.
Please do not call me and ask me how I am doing. I could smile and laugh and tell you that I was okay but that would be pointless. I am fucked up right now. And no, I don’t want to talk about my feelings. I’m not ready to talk about “it”.
Don’t give me your sympathy or pity because I simply don’t want it. Please do not send me holiday cheer because Christmas can go fuck itself. No holiday cheer here, thank you very much.
I am not trying to be mean, but I haven’t gotten a new cell phone as of yet, even though I feel crippled with my cell phone being dead, because I don’t want to talk to you and answer the “how are you feeling” questions. Please understand.
And really, no advice. I don’t need your advice on soldiering up or how time heals all wounds. Thanks, keep the clichés for some other tortured soul.
All I can do right now is simply be. It’s hard enough to get out of bed. I can’t do anymore than that right now. Maybe in the near future I can transform from just “being” to “living”. Don’t hold your breath.
Fucked Up,
Bengali Chick
*Please don’t be offended. I am not trying to offend anyone. I know my friends and family are amazing. I just want to get through this alone and I know that when I’m ready to come to you, you will be there. Love you.
Yes, my miscarriage was confirmed this morning via ultrasound.
Please do not call me and ask me how I am doing. I could smile and laugh and tell you that I was okay but that would be pointless. I am fucked up right now. And no, I don’t want to talk about my feelings. I’m not ready to talk about “it”.
Don’t give me your sympathy or pity because I simply don’t want it. Please do not send me holiday cheer because Christmas can go fuck itself. No holiday cheer here, thank you very much.
I am not trying to be mean, but I haven’t gotten a new cell phone as of yet, even though I feel crippled with my cell phone being dead, because I don’t want to talk to you and answer the “how are you feeling” questions. Please understand.
And really, no advice. I don’t need your advice on soldiering up or how time heals all wounds. Thanks, keep the clichés for some other tortured soul.
All I can do right now is simply be. It’s hard enough to get out of bed. I can’t do anymore than that right now. Maybe in the near future I can transform from just “being” to “living”. Don’t hold your breath.
Fucked Up,
Bengali Chick
*Please don’t be offended. I am not trying to offend anyone. I know my friends and family are amazing. I just want to get through this alone and I know that when I’m ready to come to you, you will be there. Love you.
:-(
You are right- everything I want to say does sound cliche. So instead, I am sending you my love.
Love you!
Posted by
T. |
December 19, 2006 at 12:35 AM
Okay.
Posted by
Roonie |
December 19, 2006 at 1:11 AM
You will be in my prayers, may god give you the strengh to get through this.
Posted by
Priya |
December 19, 2006 at 5:38 AM
(hug)
Posted by
DesiMom |
December 19, 2006 at 6:26 AM
i really didn't want to jump to conclusions on your last post ... ((hugs))
Posted by
Sonia |
December 19, 2006 at 8:26 AM
Sending you much peace and sunshine and strength, lovely lady. We'll definitely be around when we need us.
Posted by
yasmine |
December 19, 2006 at 9:51 AM
sending hugs.
lots of them.
Posted by
Chick Pea |
December 19, 2006 at 11:55 AM
We each have to cope in whatever way we need to... I don't think anyone could be offended by what you wrote. I'm praying for you, sending love your way from DC.
Posted by
Anna |
December 19, 2006 at 7:27 PM
I'm sendin' positive thoughts/vibes ur way.
Posted by
Chikki |
December 19, 2006 at 10:07 PM
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Posted by
Chic Mommy |
December 20, 2006 at 10:58 AM
I'm sending you a huge hug bengali chick. Just to let you know dear, I've been there too, my second pregnancy (before the twins) ended in a miscarriage. When you are up to talking about it, e-mail me at chic.mommy@hotmail.com.
Posted by
Chic Mommy |
December 20, 2006 at 11:08 AM
Love you lots my dear. sending good thoughts and wishes your way. ((hugs))
Posted by
renee |
December 20, 2006 at 2:47 PM
I have read. I have listened. I am thinking about you.
Posted by
Shauna |
December 20, 2006 at 5:46 PM