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Okay, this one is for the "Ms (or Mr) Manners" amongst you --
After eight years of infertility treatments and three miscarriages, we got pregnant with TWINS. Happiness! Joy! Etc.
My sisters scheduled a baby shower for me on February 25, 2007. They had wanted to do it earlier, but my pregnancy was high risk (which meant a lot of time on bedrest) and pretty miserable with hyperemesis ("super can't stop puking a lot").
I was hospitalized on February 20th, and ended up giving birth on February 24th. Yes, that is the day before the baby shower was scheduled, and it made my twins about five weeks early (if you use the "twins are full term at 36-38 weeks" calculation).
The reason they came early was that I was diagnosed with "severe pre-eclampsia", but I fought the doctor (who wanted me to have them on February 23rd) for the extra day. As my husband and I were struggling to evaluate the best medical decision for both the babies and myself (with the doctors freaking out about impending kidney failure, strokes, seizures and death) my beloved sisters began "baby shower wars" with everyone having a different opinion on whether it should be canceled, rescheduled, or held without me being there. My final word on the topic the night before my delivery was "I have other things to worry about at the moment and I'm not dealing with it right now!" The sister "in charge" wanted it held/videotaped (because she knew we hadn't done any shopping for the babies at that point while we waited to see what we needed to get AFTER the shower!), but another one canceled it behind her back, and snide comments were made by all of them to each other (four sisters/two sister-in-laws).
I followed up the "not dealing with it right now" prior to the emergency C-Section with the same statement with the caveat of "while my children are in the Neo-Natal Intensive Care Unit!" As preemies, we had to deal with 1) Ventilators, 2) Incubators, 3) IVs, 4) High Billy Rubin Counts, 5) Gavage Feeding, and 6) Preemie Anemia/Blood Transfusion, among other high stress factors. To be blunt, my energy was devoted to recovering from the C-Section/Pre-Eclampsia and being at the hospital with my children.
They are now both home -- my son was only hospitalized for 13 days, while my daughter was there for 19. She is on a low level of Oxygen and an Apnea Monitor. Today (Friday) they are 27 days old, and I couldn't be happier -- exhausted, but happy.
So, here is where the etiquette question comes in -- quite a few people have already given us the gifts they would have given at the baby shower. The babies CANNOT be around a lot of people (disease carrying wretches! smile!) until at a minimum AFTER their due date (which is somewhere between April 1st and mid April, depending if you use the "singleton" due date, or the "twin" due date). One hates to be greedy, but we could really use some of the "stuff" we would have been getting from the shower (especially the diapers), and since we are registered, we know certain items have been purchased already (even if we haven't seen the folks who got it for us yet), and the registry folks only do "store credit" if we end up with "double" stuff.
Also, several of my sisters aren't speaking at the moment due to the "baby shower war" that happened in the hallway at the hospital (fortunately kept from me at the time).
I'm already moving into "Mom" mode as opposed to "impending Mom mode" if you know what I mean, and part of me doesn't feel like a shower is appropriate at this point. Another part of me feels sad that I'm missing out on the "shower ritual" even if it is kind of a lame thing to have kind of been looking forward to, especially when I'm already so lucky that they are both healthy and at home.
My children aren't going to be naked or starved if the shower isn't held; I had just spent so many years "sucking it up" while dealing with the grief of infertility and still throwing/attending the showers of those I cared about that I was looking forward to kind of putting a satisfying ending to that particular demon, if you know what I mean, at my own. At the same time, there was stress involved with the whole thing because we don't speak to one side of my husband's family, and there was a lot of angst about whether to invite them, etc.
Honestly, I would appreciate the gifts -- I love the oohing/ahing over the cute little outfits people give you, and its one of the few times its socially acceptable to be public with the little wiggles of delight that tiny shoes and socks give me, as well as the practical stuff (like burp and wash cloths! can you EVER have enough of them?). But the babies are here, they can't do the public thing, and *if* the dratted thing ever gets rescheduled, a bunch of people have already given us their gifts, so it feels AWKWARD!
Opinions? Is it time to let that little dream go, and just concentrate on the happiness that comes with my two little bundles of joy?
Heaven help me -- I'm hormonal as anything! The whole thing just makes me so SAD!!! Its all tied up in my head with having to give up so much of the "normal" stuff during the eight year infertility battle, and then having to leave the hospital without them, and not being able to hold them after they were born, and do all of the other stupid, lame, NORMAL things I'd always dreamed about....don't get me wrong: I count my blessings regularly (ever have a doctor discuss whether or not your baby is going to have heart failure? shudder!), but there is a mourning for the loss of the way things were SUPPOSED to be that this stupid ass shower is starting to get tied up with in my head.
Its embarrassing how much it hurts sometimes. :( How can I feel so CHEATED out of a NORMAL pregnancy/birth experience??? And why is a shower such a big deal? Frankly, they are usually boring as ANYTHING!!!
ARGH! I am losing my mind!
:banghead:
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