
So last night I had the first, but probably not the last, disturbing dream about this new baby. I'm sure every pregnant woman has these fears and thoughts either in the fore-front or the back of her mind, but apparently mine run deep. I don't feel any abnormal apprehension about the health of safety of this baby- more of a 'what are the chances?' kind of attitude that I've had my share of heartache in this area and am likely to be passed over this time. But, my subconscious proves otherwise.
True to the nature of pregnancy dreams, this was very vivid and very startling. As far as I can recall now that the details have fuzzed over a little bit, I awoke in the hospital, unaware of what I was doing there. Turned out that I was a lot farther along than I thought, and I had delivered my baby, a girl, at something like 24 weeks. I remember that she weighed 4 pounds, which is pretty amazing for a 24-week old baby. I didn't know that I had delivered, let alone why, and was angry that they couldn't, or didn't stop the labor. The nurses kept hedging me and talking in circles until I screamed 'What happened?!?!' and then they told me that my baby died. She had lived for a few hours, but was too small to survive. (Apparently I was unconscious or something, due to the emergency state of things.)
I was sobbing and inconsolable, and I demanded to be taken to her. For some reason in the dream, instead I held a small plaster cast of her body. I just remember wailing: "Not again! I can't do this again! Not again....."
The fact that like Lola, there was no discernible reason for her death was alarming as well. It woke me from my sleep and I was obviously disturbed by it. Bella's pregnancy was plagued with these kinds of dreams. I hope I'm not in for that this time- I thought I was past that stage. Old habits die hard, I guess. I will refrain however, from choosing this baby's burial clothes in advance.
Only half-kidding.
Sorry, this came out more dismal than I intended! It's a good thing our subconscious is kept in the background, eh?



