{"id":15914,"date":"2015-04-30T10:53:37","date_gmt":"2015-04-30T15:53:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=15914"},"modified":"2015-04-30T10:53:37","modified_gmt":"2015-04-30T15:53:37","slug":"thankful-thursday-six-months-ago-today","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2015\/20150430-15914.htm","title":{"rendered":"Thankful Thursday: Six months ago today"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Six months ago today, I was sicker than I&#8217;d ever been in my life.<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-maes-birth-day\/IMG_7218.JPG' alt='Prepping for the c-section' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>Six months ago today, I made a decision I&#8217;d never thought I&#8217;d make.<\/p>\n<p>Six months ago today, my infant daughter was delivered via C-section, eight weeks before her due date.<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-maes-birth-day\/IMG_7224.JPG' alt='Weighing in' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>Six months ago today, my Tirzah Mae was born.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>She spent her first 26 days outside the womb in the NICU. She was fed through her veins at first, and then through a tube into her stomach, finally at the breast. She went from an incubator under bili-lights to the incubator without then to an open crib. <\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-mae-november-2014\/01.jpg' alt='Tirzah Mae under the bili lights' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s spent the last 155 days with us. She is fed at the breast, sleeps near us, is warmed by our warmth when she needs it.<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-mae-year-1-unsorted\/IMG_8194.JPG' alt='Tirzah Mae and Papa enjoy each other&#039;s company' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>Five months out for just the one month in. <\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>The books say that parents never forget their preemies&#8217; births, their hospitalizations, their difficulties. And maybe the books are right. <\/p>\n<p>But already, the memories start to fade. I forget how tiny she was, how helpless. I forget how desperate we were. I forget that she isn&#8217;t just another baby.<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-mae-november-2014\/11.jpg' alt='Snuggling inside mama&#039;s dress' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>When people ask her age, I tell them she&#8217;s about six months &#8211; starting to leave off &#8220;but she was born two months early&#8221;. <\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-mae-year-1-unsorted\/IMG_8277.JPG' alt='Tirzah Mae smiles as she swings' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>Six months makes a big difference.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>One thing hasn&#8217;t changed in those six months though. <\/p>\n<p>I still look at her little fingers, so perfectly formed, now full of flesh where once was only skin and bone. I wonder at them &#8211; how perfect, how delicate, how <em>complete<\/em> they are. <\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-maes-birth-day\/IMG_7245.JPG' alt='Setting her to scale' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>Eight weeks early, she was still complete. She was a baby, a human fully formed though immature.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>I become sentimental, my thoughts meander.<\/p>\n<p>What can I say that means anything, on this day six month out?<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps the only thing I can say is to sing:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8220;&#8216;Tis grace hath brought us safe thus far<br \/>\nAnd grace shall lead us home.&#8221;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Today, I am thankful for God&#8217;s grace. God&#8217;s grace in granting me life, in granting Tirzah Mae life. God&#8217;s grace in eight extra days in the womb. God&#8217;s grace in 26 short days of the NICU. God&#8217;s grace in 155 long days at home. God&#8217;s grace in sleepless nights, in pumping and shield use. God&#8217;s grace in spit up and diapers. God&#8217;s grace in baby laughter and Tirzah Mae recognizing herself in the mirror. God&#8217;s grace has been omnipresent.<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/photoindex\/tirzah-mae-year-1-unsorted\/IMG_8318.JPG' alt='Tirzah Mae plays in the mirror' class='ngg-singlepic ngg-none' \/><\/p>\n<p>Thank You, thank You, Gracious God.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Six months ago today, I was sicker than I&#8217;d ever been in my life. Six months ago today, I made a decision I&#8217;d never thought I&#8217;d make. Six months ago today, my infant daughter was delivered via C-section, eight weeks before her due date. Six months ago today, my Tirzah Mae was born. She spent &#8230; <a title=\"Thankful Thursday: Six months ago today\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2015\/20150430-15914.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Thankful Thursday: Six months ago today<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[42,1340],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15914"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=15914"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15914\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16029,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15914\/revisions\/16029"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15914"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15914"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15914"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}