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  • 27 weeks….our “Hope” is growing!

    John 14:27 Peace I leave with you;my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid.

    I got pretty anxious from about 20-26 weeks.  I also was just running around really busy like I do at times trying to keep myself preoccupied, and afraid to stop a bit and really enjoy and find “hope” in this pregnancy in a sense.  I was just too scared, that my only coping mechanism, was just to try not to think too much about it, get through numerous anxious moments, and wake up each day and do it all over again.

    Well, thanks to the passage of time, some good friends, and a little more calmness in the past 2 weeks in my work and daily schedules, I am finally allowing myself to slow down a bit, and feel true joy about the little baby girl growing inside of me!

    But, time is moving fast, and I realized this weekend, that we really don’t have tons of it left!  Moving on into the 3rd Trimester, makes me realize, instead of dreading the worst to come, I better get ready because it is looking more likely that we are gonna get our precious dream, and realize I have lots of things to get done!

    I had a sonogram today, and she had a bit of a growth spurt in the past 2 weeks, she is over 2lbs now, getting closer to 3! It is so wonderful seeing her pictures and getting that self assurance that she is alive and well and hearing the strong heartbeat.  I take daily lovenox shots to prevent blood clots, but aside from that little daily nuance, I feel very lucky that I have been able to feel very good and keep up with most of my normal routines.   It has been a very smooth pregnancy, and we feel so blessed thus far.

    Well, thanks to encouragement from some friends, I have fun things to look forward to and have been trying more to enjoy this pregancy.   I finally allowed them to plan a couple showers, and started finally looking into planning a nursery and allowing myself to buy some things.   At first, it was a bit scary, overwhelming, and sad since I didn’t get to that point last time.  But, now that I have gotten started, it has brought great happiness, sunshine, and “hope” to my days, to allow myself to enjoy such things!

    Well, I better get off the computer, because I don’t sleep as well these days, and I have realized late night computer use “wires” me a bit…and makes it even harder to settle down and get to sleep.

    But, before I go, I wanted to announce that we have finally decided on a name.  This little angel continues to provide us so much “Hope” coming through the past and on to our future.  So, we look forward to meeting and introducing you all to…..

    Hope Elise Martin

    Elise is my sweet grandmother’s name

    Baby Hope

    She brings hope to my life and joy to my heart everyday, and I look forward to all the hope she will bring to our lives in the future to come!

     Romans 8:24-25
    For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not  hope. For who hopes for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience.

     

    Thanks so much for all of your continued prayers for our little one!

     

  • 24 weeks, not so full of grace, we made it!

    I never posted this post a couple weeks ago, because I lost a bunch of it when typing late at night, and never went back to it to finish, but I decided might be a good story to go ahead a post…

    Written on Aug. 30, 2011: Well, I don’t really know where to begin, but here we are 24 weeks!  We are super excited to have made it this far with this little girl after all that we have been through.  But, will be honest this is a scary week for me!  I found out we had lost Lily for sure at 24 weeks on a Tuesday, so today brings back all those memories of that tough day in April of 2010. The great news is, I am sitting here at my computer today and I can feel this little girl kicking me like crazy alive and well! This seems to be a very active time for her, and it brings so much joy, as I was started to fill with worry earlier at work, wondering if I had felt her much today, but at work things are so busy, it is common not to be in tune with it as much.  It is so great to be home and relaxing and feeling her kick the fire out of me again!

    I have to share a little confession, that yesterday this week got even more scarier and dramatic than I ever imagined or needed.  I am embarrassed to admit what I went through yesterday during this 24 week that I knew would be so full of nerves for me!  Well, yesterday at 6:30Am I took my dogs for a short walk around the neighborhood as I do many mornings.  We walk at a brisk pace, but nothing to speedy, and I am fine if we stop alot for them to smell all kinds of things along the way!  It is definitely not a “power walk” and much different from my days of hard core triathlon training!  Well, somehow, my dog Pancho pulled more inward towards me near a corner trying to get to the grass, and I stepped on his foot.  I stepped on it so hard, he wasn’t able to move stopping him right in front of me.  Needless to say, I tumbled right over him and fell down.  Thankfully, I fell on my side and shoulder, not at all on my belly.  But, I got so freaked out, my elbow was bleeding, and all I could think and pray about when I got up was that my baby would be ok.  I tried to think back on what had happened, but it all happened so suddenly, I wasn’t quite sure how it had all ended up with me on the ground.  I have run many many miles for 7 years with dogs and only had one other fall in the past 7 years when running with them, so I just couldn’t understand how I had lost my footing “just walking.”

    I do hear that you lose a bit of balance and grace with pregnancy, but I was just “walking.”

    Well, to make a long story short, I had to go in to labor and delivery and be monitored for a while.  It was a bit traumatic being back there, but I survived.  My favorite nurse and friend, who delivered Lily, greeted me, and that calmed me quite a bit.  Once we both knew the baby was ok, she gave me a bit of a hard time, which was great for getting me to relax a bit.  We decided that maybe 24 weeks is a good stopping point for me walking 2 dogs at the same time in the dark early mornings.

    So, I definitely made this 24 weeks more eventful than planned, but so great that our little girl is doing well, and that we are all ok. And, this was a huge milestone for me mentally and emotionally just to make it this far and be past the 24 week, feels so great!!

     

  • 22 Weeks and Counting!

    “I have told you these things, so that in me you have peace.  In this world you will have trouble.  But, take heart!  I have overcome the world”      (John 16:33)

    Things are a bit hectic these days, but in a way, has been so good to keep myself busy.  I am at 22 weeks in my pregnancy with our sweet baby girl!  Yesterday, I had a sonogram and had  the opportunity to see her active and moving around.   I heard the sweet heart beat, and watched as they measured her from head to toe!  Praise God, all of her current measurements are “within normal limits.”  I found out about Lily’s loss at 24 weeks, so have been a bit nervous the past few weeks.  Thankfully, I have started feeling this little girl move around quite actively, which has helped calm my nerves that she is indeed alive and well!

    I am a worrier by nature, it has been a spiritual and personal struggle of mine for years.  In some ways, I actually figured that I might be more of a wreck given my history at this point in this pregnancy.  Sometimes, I hear people say they are praying, or I sense peace come over me, and I know that it is only through God’s peace and much prayer, that I have made it this far without becoming a complete basket case.  I told a man at work a bit of my story today and mentioned I get a “little nervous.”  He wisely and simply stated something simlar to “Give it to God, and he will give you Peace.”  These simple words were enough to calm me for the rest of today, and tomorrow I must trust that God will bring more through his spirit or through others around me.  If I can focus just one day at a time, it is less overwhelming the remainder of the journey still to come!  I sometimes am hesitant to let myself feel joy or keep hope, but at other moments, I so realize God desires me to feel joy in the miracle of this new baby just as he delights in her.

    I attended a women of faith conference in Atlanta with my mother this past weekend, and it was such great timing for me!  I heard encouraging uplifting words from so many wonderful women that have journeyed through so much, but have such amazing stories of faith and hope amidst the struggles they may have suffered.  I loved that they were real and honest, but also so light hearted and funny!  I laughed, I cried, and I worshipped to some great music!  I think my baby enjoyed the great music as well!  I was most excited to hear the story in person of Angie Smith, who also lost a baby girl shortly after birth.  She tells her story,  and shares her faith and struggles so beautifully.  I read a book of hers last year that was so helpful, “I will Carry You, the sacred dance of grief and joy.”  I loved her honesty and genuine character, she was real, and so uplifting in her faith, was wonderful!  I was sad I did not get to meet her at the book signing, because we had to leave to catch our plane, but hopefully I can at least send a note to let her know how much she encouraged me last year in my loss, and this year as I journey through another pregnancy!

    The week before Atlanta, Ted & I were blessed to spend a great week in California, for a little “baby moon.”   I have been meaning to post some pictures and stories from our trip, so more still to come!  For now, off to sleep for me and baby!  Looking forward to hitting 23 weeks this Saturday!

    God Bless,

  • The Month of “My Fisherman” Ted

    The Month of “My Fisherman” Ted

    July has been “The Month of Ted,” my dear husband.  I am all about making birthdays a big deal, thanks to my mother always making a big deal of birthdays for me.  Ted might rather birthdays pass a little quieter, but he goes along with our festivities, and maybe even secretly enjoys them.  Last summer our dear friends helped us through a tough summer, declaring June “The Month of Kristina,” and July “The Month of Ted,”  as we both have summer birthdays.  It was a sad summer in 2010 after losing our baby Lily in the Spring, but with the help of our friends, the Schweitzer’s, we made it through the tough summer and even had some fun forgetting about all the struggles and just having some good times with good friends.  Yes, you can tell we don’t yet have any kids here

    Ted, the fisherman!

    with us, having such the luxury to declare a whole month for each of us as adults, but with the loss of our baby, we deserved such treatment for at least one or two summers, right??

    Well, this summer the jokes and tradition continued with me getting some recognition and fun in June, and Ted getting to declare July, once again “The Month of Ted.”  Last week was the actual week of his birthday, July 20, and I truly tried to make it a special week for him.  As the week was coming to a close, I was thinking about how he is truly a wonderful man and husband, and about all the things we have journeyed through good and bad in the past several years, especially in the past year or so.  So, I decided I needed at least one post in his honor, before the month of July comes to a close. (more…)

  • Relief and Hope

    Relief and Hope

    I go to one of my two doctors about every 2-3 weeks.  As time passes between them, I start to get a little worried at times.  And, the moment where they first look for the heartbeat, usually makes me feel like my heart stops beating for a few seconds in nervous anticipation.  Then, once the little heartbeat appears, I feel a sense of relief and hope all over again.

    Today I had a sonogram, and we got to take another look at our baby girl!  It looked like she was waving at the camera and us when they first started the video, so that was pretty cute!  Ted thought he heard them say “his” as they were pointing various things out to us, so he had a moment of wonder if it was possibly a boy afterall, but then she quickly confirmed that we are definitely having a Girl!
    I am trying to enjoy the moments of pregancy as much as I can in the midst of my nervousness.  It is truly a miracle to have a little one growing inside of me!  We don’t have a name set for this little girl yet, but hoping to get that settled soon as well!  I will be 19 weeks tomorrow, so almost half way there!
    Thanks for all of your kind words and prayers in support as we hope and pray each day that this little girl can grow healthy and strong, and that we can welcome her with an abundance of pure joy in December!
  • Martin News

     “When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.” – Helen Keller

    I am excited to launch my new blog here on Word Press thanks to my brother and his great work!  And, with this new launch, I have decided to finally share our very exciting news…..

    I am 18 weeks pregnant, expecting another Baby Girl!!!!  Due December 17, 2011!  It will be a true blessing for us to have this little bundle of joy.

    Due to my past history, I have been a bit neurotic and bit anxious during this pregnancy overall.   I hardly even told anyone I was pregnant until recently.  I decided that I would go ahead and make it public, as I realized I really need a few prayers as we approach the next 4-6 weeks.  (more…)

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