In late October 2009, my husband, Will, and I were told that Clare, our 5 year old required open-heart surgery to correct a congenital heart defect. We found this out two days after I found out I was pregnant. I was very afraid this was some cosmic message. Frankly, was this new baby replacing Clare? It was difficult to steer away from that thinking, though as a dear friend told me, “It doesn’t work that way.”
In the beginning, I was very excited and began to grow rather quickly, making it difficult to hide this new fact. I was happily self-conscious. Clare’s surgery was scheduled for some four months away, which, at the time, seemed an eternity. I would be nearly six months pregnant at the time. I had a lot of stress come my way after finding out about my pregnancy, and Clare. Continue reading