Person: How long have you and Jared been married?
Me: Almost 5 years!
Person: Are you thinking about kids? Do you want kids? Are you going to have kids soon?
Me: (knowing full well that I am pregnant, but not quite revealing it to everyone) .... ummm... It is what it is.
Person: Oh.
It is what it is? I have found myself saying this A LOT lately and I don't know where it came from. When I say this in response to different situations it does get me thinking, is this how I really feel? I have found that it is how I feel. It is what it is. This is my new life motto.
After the miscarriage in October life just seemed different. I did blame myself for the miscarriage, but came to realize (after a lot of research and supporting words) there was nothing I could do to prevent it. If it was going to happen, it was going to happen. It is what it is. (See how I catch myself saying this A LOT?!) I was angry with myself, with God, with everyone that was pregnant with a healthy baby at the same time that I lost mine. I wasn't sure the lesson I was supposed to learn through the miscarriage and am sure there wasn't a lesson for me to learn. It just happened. I came out of a horrible situation a little rougher than when the journey started and I realized I was viewing the world, viewing life a little differently than before. My eyes were still cloudy from the hurt and pain, but something felt different about how I was seeing and perceiving life.
Jared and I have a lot on our plates in the coming months. I am pregnant. Deployment is looming with a busy schedule between now and May. We have a nursery to set up before Jared leaves (we have to pick out said nursery furniture!). We are trying to spend as much time with each other as we can yet our schedules don't seem to allow for a lot of that (I fall asleep early, Jared gets home late). But... as you may have guessed, It is what it is. I can tell I am approaching these difficulties a lot differently than I have in the past. (I will admit that I have had a few pouting sessions where I sat at the bottom of the steps with my sad face on and begged Jared to call in sick. Like he can do that!) The time period before the last deployment it was almost impossible for me to talk about it. Impossible for me to accept it. Impossible for me to not cry. With my new eyes on, I know there is nothing I can do to change deployment. There is nothing I can do to rearrange Jared's schedule to spend all of his time with me. There is nothing I can do to make this any better for the two of us than to accept it, acknowledge it, and go with the flow. It is what it is. (See how that just fits in?) I am sure I will cry when Jared leaves on deployment (it is only natural), but for now I am holding myself steady with the understanding that I can't change a thing.
When we decided to try as soon as we got the okay from the doctor (*funny conversation, see below) we knew what was fast approaching - a hectic schedule, deployment, delivering without Jared. We accepted whatever was going to be given to us. We didn't know we would be given another chance for a baby so quickly, but we wouldn't change a thing. Although I will be delivering without Jared, parenting and all that entails without Jared for the first three months, going it alone while Jared is on the other side of the world, you will not hear me complaining! I fully realize that it is going to be tough and will not be an easy time, but I am willing to accept the responsibility. We didn't wait to try for a baby to schedule it for when Jared would be here, we knew what we were getting in to, it was our choice. And now that we are pregnant and having a baby in September, I couldn't be happier and more excited for the adventure that awaits us, as tough as it might be. It is what it is. I am not complaining.
With my new found life motto, I feel as though I am taking things more in stride than I used to. Man was I high strung and needed a plan that couldn't be changed. With my new found realization I know there is nothing I can do to make my path any different. My path is set (in part by the Navy) and I just have to follow along and make the best of everything. Take the curves as they come, try not to knock my noggin when bumps jump in the way, and enjoy the straight and narrow when the path is an easy one to follow. Life is what we make it. It is what it is.
*Funny story about when we could try again:
Doctor: Everything is looking fine.
Jared: When can we "you know"? (he actually said the word, but I didn't think it would be appropriate for my blog)
Doctor: Well, I think you should wait until you get home. I don't think the other patients would appreciate it if you did it here.
HA HA HA.
HA HA HA.


