04/18/2023
Trigger warning: this post is a reflection on triggering events AND lesson learned. You’ve been warned 😉
It’s been almost 4 years since my high risk pregnancy and 3 years since his open heart surgery. True there’s been scares, sicknesses, ER visits, and semi-annual cardiology visits, but overall, things have been going really well ::knock on wood for fear of jinxing myself::. Today, we finally ripped the bandaid off on the blood work he’s needed for his allergy panel. I was avoiding it because I knew it would be traumatic for him, and it was just as awful as I expected.
What I didn’t expect, was how *I* would physically react to the event. As soon as I heard the screams of another little one, my body completely tensed up, my heart raced and my palms got sweaty. I was transported right back to that pre-op room when my 4 month old was getting his blood drawn for surgery & screaming bloody murder. Needless to say, I was on edge before Hayden even sat down in the chair. He then got so worked up I had to physically hold him back, which only further provoked me, and him. I’ll spare you all the details, but it was exhausting. I was so wiped not even a Starbucks espresso could keep me awake once nap-time hit.
Now, this is where the lesson comes into play: honor your body. Don’t power through, don’t bottle it up, don’t self-medicate, sit down and really listen to what you need. For me, it was a nap, clearing my to-do list, and just sitting & enjoying time with my little guy. I never imagined having such a big response to my child’s lab appointment, but I did, and I recognized the signs of my PTSD thanks to my therapy sessions. Instead of pretending it didn’t bother me, I took a time out and tuned inward. A huge step helping me see the progress I’ve made.
While this feels like a journal entry, I hope a fellow mama will read this and realize it’s okay to have unexpected emotions, and to listen to your body, and to honor it. We’re always so busy taking care of our kids we put ourselves last, at the expense of our own mental health. Take a breath, take a beat, and honor you, too. ❤️