A friend of mine recently asked how we survive with twins.
This is a raw look at my emotional journal, and humorous outlook, on life with twins and a tween.
None of this is in any order… like my life.
Actual journal entry from February 2014 – 21 days.
It’s said that it takes 21 days to form a habit. Tomorrow makes 21 days you will be in the NICU since your birth. Each morning I wake up to pump milk, shower, start a load of laundry, grab breakfast, pack up and head out to spend precious time with you. The general routine has formed, but there are details too. I fill out the same labels (times 2) for each snap bottle of milk no less than 5 times a day, usually more. I have figured out what foods I can eat walking across the skywalk of the hospital from the parking garage in order to save time so I can get to you faster. Some mornings I drag though, and I usually feel guilty on those days. On the drive to you I use the time to call people back that I have ignored the day before. But, some days, I just don’t have it in me to talk. Instead, I marvel at the height of the snow banks pushed to the sides of the road by over worked plows this never-ending winter. Funny that it still seems long even though I spent 37 days of December in the warmth of a hospital room. Perhaps counting hours, days, weeks, and praying for another is long no matter the warmth.
Now that I’m in the room with you, I count minutes that you have gone without a breathing spell, hours ’til your next feeding. But days and weeks escape me as a measure of time. I remember the date only because of those milk labels and the NICU sign in sheet.
I’m forced to think ahead for Kaylie; to know what the next day holds for her – where to go after school, Valentines party, field trip. I want to think I have given her enough- enough time, attention, praise; but I always know there could be more. She’s done so well at understanding. We all just want to bring you home so our time can be spent together.
I know you will be in the NICU another 21 days, and maybe more. I am grateful for each of those days with you, wherever they are spent. I know I will form many other little habits to get through those days with you, and for you.
Most of all, I know it doesn’t take 21 days to form the habit of loving you. I loved you always.
About .5 % of the time I can do this:
The other 95.5 % of the time looks like this:
There is no time that I can just pick my kid up and run to do something. I pull up in the grocery store parking lot and start honing in on the double carts (IF they exist) like a buzzard circling a carcass.
If you are by yourself, may the force be with you if you have to push the double stroller and the cart.
There are times I have a plate of food in front of me, one twin reaching for it, the other reaching for my nose to pinch so I can’t actually breath if I managed to get food to my mouth. In that moment, logically I know I won’t, but emotionally, I feel I might starve before they go to bed.
Actual journal entry from June 2015: Tonight I got Wrenly out of the tub and sat her on the floor to get Harper out of the tub. Wrenly pees in floor. I sit Harper down to put Wrenly back in tub. Harper hammer palms the pool of pee. I have pee IN my eyes. Everyone back in the tub.
Actual journal entries
January 2, 2015: sick, ear infections for twins.
January 3, 2015: Still sick. Still exhausted.
January 4, 2015: Still sick. Still exhausted.
January 5, 2015: Still sick. Still exhausted.
January 6, 2015: Still sick. Still exhausted.
Twin tip: Always take both in to doctor when one is going.
They probably both have an ear infection.
Or they both have their 9th ear infection (true story).
Tonight’s journal entry: Harper and Wrenly figured out how to turn the radio on. We all had an impromptu dance party in the living room. I’d say we are doing more than surviving; we are thriving in this life with twins and a tween. And for the days we aren’t, my journal suggests there is wine or antibiotics.
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