not a post about how I feel
May. 30th, 2006 09:57 amI have so many feelings that I have wanted to post about lately, but just don't have the time.
I want to write about how totally in love I am with Ruthie, how happy she makes me, and the vague sense of guilt this causes because I don't remember feeling this way about Isaac until much later in his life.
I want to write about what a good baby Ruthie is and how much I'm enjoying my time alone with her.
I want to write about how it breaks my heart to know that I have to go back to work in just three short little weeks and put Ruthie in daycare.
I want to write about how worried/guilty I feel over the fact that Ruthie hasn't had almost any "practice" with bottles of breastmilk, and has barely been away from me for more than an hour at time, like, twice in her life -- and thus that in three weeks she's going to have to go directly from 24-7 togetherness with me, to 8 hours with strangers in a strange location. (I am thinking of ways to ease this transition for her -- but so far have not found a way to ease the guilt for me.)
I want to write about the vague sense of guilt over how unhappy I am to return to work and leave Ruthie, whereas with Isaac, by the time I returned to work, I couldn't wait to do so. (But there are many factors contributing to that, which have little to do with how good or bad a mom I am or was to Isaac; but again, knowing that does nothing for the guilt.)
I want to write about the feeling that both Ruth and Isaac are getting short shrift from me when we're all together, and that I'm a better mom to each of them when the other isn't around.
But I don't have time to write about any of that, so instead I'll just say that I want to write about it, and the rest is left as an exercise for the reader.
And meanwhile, here are some pix.
The other day Isaac was napping and I realized it's been ages since I managed to get a picture of him asleep.

Here are a couple nice shots of the three of us, taken a few weeks ago at the baby shower for
sandykidd and
metafrantic.


I have quite the backlog of Ruthie pix! The following were all taken to show off outfits that she was given by various friends. When people give me clothes, I try to get pictures of the kid wearing those clothes, to send to the giver.




These ones were taken because I couldn't believe that she's almost too big for her bassinet already. (Plus, it gives you somewhat of an idea of how pudgy she has gotten. Check out the thigh and neck fat rolls! :) )


whee...and now I'm just killin' time till
metafrantic calls to tell me to come to the hospital and see my niece or nephew be born! :D
I want to write about how totally in love I am with Ruthie, how happy she makes me, and the vague sense of guilt this causes because I don't remember feeling this way about Isaac until much later in his life.
I want to write about what a good baby Ruthie is and how much I'm enjoying my time alone with her.
I want to write about how it breaks my heart to know that I have to go back to work in just three short little weeks and put Ruthie in daycare.
I want to write about how worried/guilty I feel over the fact that Ruthie hasn't had almost any "practice" with bottles of breastmilk, and has barely been away from me for more than an hour at time, like, twice in her life -- and thus that in three weeks she's going to have to go directly from 24-7 togetherness with me, to 8 hours with strangers in a strange location. (I am thinking of ways to ease this transition for her -- but so far have not found a way to ease the guilt for me.)
I want to write about the vague sense of guilt over how unhappy I am to return to work and leave Ruthie, whereas with Isaac, by the time I returned to work, I couldn't wait to do so. (But there are many factors contributing to that, which have little to do with how good or bad a mom I am or was to Isaac; but again, knowing that does nothing for the guilt.)
I want to write about the feeling that both Ruth and Isaac are getting short shrift from me when we're all together, and that I'm a better mom to each of them when the other isn't around.
But I don't have time to write about any of that, so instead I'll just say that I want to write about it, and the rest is left as an exercise for the reader.
And meanwhile, here are some pix.
The other day Isaac was napping and I realized it's been ages since I managed to get a picture of him asleep.

Here are a couple nice shots of the three of us, taken a few weeks ago at the baby shower for


I have quite the backlog of Ruthie pix! The following were all taken to show off outfits that she was given by various friends. When people give me clothes, I try to get pictures of the kid wearing those clothes, to send to the giver.




These ones were taken because I couldn't believe that she's almost too big for her bassinet already. (Plus, it gives you somewhat of an idea of how pudgy she has gotten. Check out the thigh and neck fat rolls! :) )


whee...and now I'm just killin' time till
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Date: 2006-05-30 02:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-30 03:12 pm (UTC)Dude, don't feel bad. I also enjoyed hanging out with Ruth
Date: 2006-05-30 03:17 pm (UTC)You love them both, you love them differently, they're different people, that's the way it is. It's OK.
The Plaid Adder
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Date: 2006-05-30 03:47 pm (UTC)I know of at least one other mom of a baby that had to stay in the NICU that felt like she bonded a lot more quickly and more thoroughly with the second child. I wonder if parents whose children were born without the complications from the start had the same bonding experiences, or if they were also able to bond closely and immediately with their first?
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Date: 2006-06-01 08:33 pm (UTC)B) you are such a good mom. :)
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Date: 2006-06-05 11:03 pm (UTC)Congratulations, Joan. :)