While we were at the hospital I got to meet my new baby cousin, Briar Austin Bernal. Corrie delivered him about noon I think. He weighed 8 pounds 11 ounces. Briar is beautiful and has a headful of sandy blonde hair. :) Congratulations Corrie and Bubba! <3
When we left the hospital I was talking to mom about missing Derrek, just like I always do. Today made me realize even more that I won't be able to see Derrek told his son with the biggest possible grin on that gorgeous face of his. Breaks my heart even further. I know Derrek will be watching from Heaven when his son is coming into this world, but seriously is it too much to ask that he is right there by my side holding my hand? I really need him there. I need him to help me with my breathing, to hold my hand during the epidural, to soothe me before the epidural; I just NEED him to be there. I need to see that beautiful face with that million dollar smile telling me how proud of me his is while holding our son. Geez, I know God has a plan but right now the water I'm is so thick it’s like mud and I can't see through it...One day Brook, One day....O and I thought of another thing that Derrek will miss. Our family picture with Trey. Ya know the cute little pictures that you take with your husband when the baby is like a week old? I won't have Derrek here to take a picture with Trey and I. :'( seems frivolous among all the other stuff that he is going to miss, but it still sends a stab through my heart thinking about it.
One a little brighter note, I am reminded everyday how blessed I am to have such amazing family and friends. As I was going to the hospital I called Derrek’s step mom and his Granny to tell them what was going on. I try to keep everyone in the loop with what is going on with Trey because not only is he my only piece of Derrek, but he is everyone else’s little piece too. He already is a pretty important little boy <3. Anyway, I can trust Granny and Kim to let the others know if need be, and also to continuously send up prayers for Trey and I. I am so lucky that I am so close to Derrek’s family, my family, and that I have so many amazing friends who believe in the power of prayer. I guarantee you that is what has got me this far—14 weeks and 5 days without Derrek now. Derrek’s Granny and his dad, Jesse, call me about every other day to check in on Trey and me, and I appreciate it so much. It really means the world to me that they love me and Trey so much. I am just surrounded my wonderful people. Thank the good Lord. He knew I couldn’t fight this battle by myself.
Well I think that is enough for tonight, I am about to go to bed. Too eventful of a day for me…maybe tomorrow will be calmer…
Until next time, God Bless
Love,
Brook Snodgrass
Derrek and I on the "lucky" pig in Pikes Market in Seattle. July 2010.
Mom, Courtney, me, Dad, and Derrek outside the balcony on our cruise ship in Alaska. July 2010
Dad, Mom, Courtney, me, and Derrek after we took a float plan ride over parts of Ketchikan, Alaska. July 2010.
Me aggravating Derrek on the cruise. and Yes, he did fall alseep during dinner, which totally gives me permission to take photos of him passed out while me up to no good <3
No comments:
Post a Comment