I didn't realise trying for a baby was like asking for the moon on a stick. Infertility and all that jazz.

Thursday 27 December 2012

Blinking, she steps back into the light...


Well hello hello. I hope all of your Christmases were relatively merry and your merry relations kept their opinions, platitudes, bumps and spawn well under control. No bump bombs dropped here yet, although we go to the huge cousinly get together tomorrow which could change that.

Today's blogs will be brought to you sponsored by the soundtracks of Sweeny Todd and Wicked (bestest Chrimbo prezzies). I cooked Christmas dinner to wicked and sang loudly the whole time. T'was a site to see I promise you.

So, how was the Christmas time in the Moon household? Well, not too bad. After the rather disappointing early Christmas present of withheld funding on Christmas eve things mostly improved. There was only one moment when I had a hit of 'the sad'. My adopted sister, who has a two year old, was remarking on the fact he was born on the 11.11.11. and that there would be no more of those this century after 12.12.12. She said that she and her other half should have got a move on and had the second one on that date. It was an off the cuff joke and she meant nothing by it, but it hit home so hard to me that she really has all of this control over things. Her son was conceived the first month they tried (and yes, she has said to me 'I know how you feel, I remember how sad I felt that first month when I thought it hadn't worked').

I know of course she couldn't plan the actual day, but she can decide to have a baby, and bam, have one. I want that control. I struggle so hard with the lack of control. Anyway, I had a sad moment about that and then got on with things.

We had a crazy Christmas morning at my dads surrounded by family, noise and bustle. Then Remus and I went back to our house and had a very quiet and chilled meal with my real sister and my mum. I have always been at others houses for the Christmas meal but this year I really enjoyed being the chef. I felt a real sense of satisfaction at a job well done. That was my favorite part of the day and I actually managed to enjoy that it was just adults and therefore totally calm and relaxed. It was a rare moment when I manage to remember there are perks to childlessness. The in-laws came over in the evening and we watched 'White Christmas' in all it's silliness.

Remus brought me a beautiful necklace all by himself which I love and all in all it was a good Christmas after all.

I hope all of your holidays were bearable, and I will look forward to catching up with you all soon. I have not had much time for blogging so after the new year I will have to set aside a day for a jolly good catch up.

With love and hugs and wishes for an amazing new year for all of us. Lets hope there are many 2013 babies in the making for this community. Unlucky for some, but in my opinion this community has had it's share of bad luck so I think it will bring us all good luck. That is my theory and I am sticking to it!

8 comments:

  1. Glad you had a good Christmas! Bring on lucky number 13!

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  2. I struggle with the lack of control too, especially when I hear of a friend who gets pregnant on the first try. Over and over again. But I like your theory. Here's hoping it's a fertile year for all!

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  3. Yay for your theory... and for Remus too for buying an awesome present! My husband is banned from buying me a Christmas present ever since the year I bought him tickets to U2 and he bought me a Mr Potato Head. Sure it was the special edition Darth Tater, but I was going to splash out the moolah myself for that one...

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    1. Ha ha ha, brilliant. I was mightily impressed I can tell you.

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  4. Sounds like all in all a good Christmas with one momentary reminder of sadness. Glad it was mostly good...especially the necklace. You should post a pic!

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  5. Lucky 13! I hope it will be a good year for all. Luna, will you be posting your gingerbread recipe any time soon? :)

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    1. It is now up on the other space my dear. Nom nom nom.

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