Honestly…

I have been numb for weeks, unable to mentally comprehend that it has happened again. Second trimester losses are rare, yet I have experienced them twice and for two completely unrelated reasons. This cannot be my life. This couldn’t have happened. Is this even real?  I am empty and broken and still, somewhat,  in disbelief.
Losing Charlie was the most painful experience I had ever been through. I told myself I could never ever feel that again. I promised myself I wouldn’t have to. But here I am. Again.  My heart In even more pieces, only this time we lost twins.
When we found out it was twins we were nervous, of course, but also so excited. Double the blessing. I secretly thought it was the universe correcting its mistake of taking Charlie. I already had names for them, had picked out twin onesies and most importantly had heard the heartbeat of two babies.
The complications with this pregnancy started early and I was put on bedrest in my tenth week. I knew it would be a long 9 months, but this was what it was going to take and I would do anything.
It wasnt enough.
Will it ever be enough?
I have three precious babies in heaven and I am left here with an empty nursery.
As we go through this somewhat publicly, I have put pressure on myself to be strong, to be positive, to make this look easy. But it’s not easy. It’s fucking hard. I want to be honest for my own sanity and hopefully, healing.
This is so much more complicated than just sadness.
As the shock wears off and the sadness becomes my normal, the anger sets in. I have an ugliness is my heart.  I am hardened. For the first time, I truly feel hate. Hate for the universe, hate for all of the happy people who have it so easy and especially, hate for my body.
The sadness I understand, it makes sense, but this anger is much harder. It makes me feel ashamed, but it is real.
As everyone says, time heals all wounds…I know I will recover, but I worry i am forever changed.

A long journey…

This is hard to write, but unfortunately, not unfamiliar.  This journey has been a long one that began over two years ago – this journey to start a family.  And it is with a heavy heart that I let you all know – another chapter ends sadly.

This past weekend, after 4 ½ months, we lost our baby.  Since the beginning of our pregnancy, Cori had a blood clot that caused bleeding throughout her first trimester.  We didn’t know why it was there, and there wasn’t anything anyone could do, so we just monitored it, and waited.

We knew that her cervix looked great.  The cerclage was a success, and we were confident, but the blood clot had weakened the amniotic membrane, and Cori’s water broke prematurely.  At that point, there was nothing to be done.

There were moments in the past year where we told ourselves that we could never survive the loss of another child.  We were wrong.  Losing Charlie had changed us, and the result of that change was this:  we survived and would find a way to move on again.

We have said before that we are in this for the long haul.  That we will have a family no matter the cost – whatever it takes.  Again, we are faced with a gauntlet of emotions, but we stand firm that this journey – despite great personal loss – will go on.

One day, you will get an update with pictures of our baby.  One day, we will celebrate the joy of a journey hard traveled.  And that one day, I know that this will all be worth it.

Until then, your love and prayers are always welcome as we continue down the road.  But know in your hearts that we will find a way onward, together.

Here we go!

It’s been a while…

This time last year, we were in a different place.  The news we delivered was heavy, and difficult, but you helped us through:  sharing our pain, sharing your stories, but mostly, with overwhelming heaps of positive and encouraging wishes and thoughts for our family.

Today, almost a year later, we have some very different news to share.  It is my absolute pleasure to announce that my gorgeous wife, Cori, is pregnant!!!!!!!

I am sure you have questions, so here are the stats:

-       She is – 4 months pregnant

-       She is – on bed rest for the duration of the pregnancy

-       She is –scheduled for her cerclage today

-       We are – ecstatic!!!!!!!

We don’t know the sex yet, but we know that there is a healthy baby kicking around in there, and she (or he) is roughly the size of an avocado.

It’s been so hard not to shout this from the rooftops, but given our difficulties in the past, we wanted to wait.  Well, the wait is over.  We are pregnant!!!!!

We answered a few questions for our friend Trish over at Afterellen.com you can find them here:

http://www.afterellen.com/content/2013/01/its-boccumini-baby-cori-and-kacy-are-pregnant

4 month belly!

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Winner Winner Chicken Dinner!

Hey Y’all!

I just want to say thank you so much for all of your logo submissions. I am completely blown away by how many designs I received and how incredibly talented you all are! I had no idea I would get so many amazing designs! Thank you so much for taking the time to create them. I <3 you guys so much!

There were so many that I truly loved , but there was one that Kacy and I agree was a perfect fit for me and who I am. It was like she pulled it out of my brain :)

Sooooooo, I would like to say congratulations to Ruth (@outofWater_blog on Twitter) for her winning design!!! I love it so much!

I have since learned that when Ruth is not creating logos for strangers on the internet :) she writes an incredible blog called Fish Out of Water, you can find it at http://onethirstyfish.blogspot.com/ You should all check it out. She is a brilliant, thought provoking writer and I am obsessed with her blog and I promise you will be too.

I am knitting away right now making lots of hats and headbands to put up on Etsy, so look out for those soon. Until then, check out my Etsy shop for Ruth’s winning design!

http://www.etsy.com/shop/CocoKnitsXO

xoxo
Cori

Contest Info!

If you follow me on Twitter then you know I want to hold a contest for a hat giveaway. I asked for suggestions for contest ideas and got some great (and interesting) responses…from best butts to worst haircuts…but my favorite idea was a logo design contest for my etsy shop!

Soooo, if you are interested in winning a hat (or scarf, or headband or whatever you want :) ) made with my own two hands, send me your designs! It doesn’t have to be professional, you can create it with MS paint for all I care…as long as it’s cute :)

Contest Info:

-Designs must be a .jpg, .gif or .png that is 760px by 100px and no larger than 2MB.

-The shop name is CocoKnitsXO and I will sell mostly knit hats and knit headbands (possibly more stuff in the future)

-Email designs to CocoKnits.xo@gmail.com by my birthday, October 15. :)   Monday, August 27th.

-There is no limit to how many designs you can submit so design away!

PS- My favorite color is purple :)

I hope I am not forgetting anything….

Good luck!!!
CocoKnitsXO

Hats!

I started knitting to help take my mind off of everything that was going on and it has turned into something that I love doing. so much so that I am running out of friends to knit for! So i decided to make a few and put them on Etsy and finally, the shop is ready! I made 11 hats of the same style in different colors. If anyone buys them i will be making more :)

Here is the shop if anyone wants to check it out :)

http://www.etsy.com/shop/CocoKnitsXO

xoxo
Cori

Fat

This year has kicked my ass. How did I get through it? The love and support from my wife and family. But also…food.

I tend to eat my feelings and this year I had A LOT of feelings.

I gained a lot of weight when I was pregnant. Much more than was reasonably healthy, 25 pounds in 5 months to be exact. I was hungry and tired all of the time, so I would eat and sleep and not much else.

Then, when we lost Charlie, I was depressed and found comfort in food and my bed. I didn’t get up. I didn’t go out. I just laid in bed and ate away the heartache.

I saw myself getting bigger, I watched as my clothes got tighter, but I didn’t care. I was broken on the inside and figured the outside should match.

We decided to continue with the show and allowed the cameras back in. I had convinced myself that since all of the women on the show were beautiful and skinny someone needed to represent for the woman of the world who aren’t. Why not me? This gave me even more permission to drown my sorrows in Cheetos and chocolate cake and an excuse to continue with these terrible habits that had taken over my life. So that’s what I did. I embraced the chub and ate and ate and ate. I avoided mirrors, bought frumpy clothes and just stopped caring. Then, I saw myself on TV and I read peoples comments about my weight on the internet. That was not fun. Being called fat hurts, feeling ugly is even worse. I don’t want to be the chubby girl. I don’t want to be miserable. So, I decided it was time to get my shit together.

The root of my problem is food. I cannot be trusted to make good food decisions on my own so I researched my options and found Jenny Craig. A program that tells me exactly what and when to eat that requires no food decisions on my part? Perfect! So I went in and signed up. I am still new to the program but have already lost 4 pounds. It feels great. I am expected to be at my goal weight by December 31st and Kacy promised me a serious shopping spree when I get there. What more motivation does a girl need? A new body and a new wardrobe? I’m in!

I know it is not going to be easy but I am so ready to take control of my life and feel good about myself again!

If any of you are also struggling what are you doing to regain control of your weight? Has anyone tried Jenny Craig? Did it work? And words of wisdom?

Xoxo
Cori

Nurses

In last week’s episode Kacy and I finally left the house and the first place we wanted to go was to visit the nurses that took care of me while I was in the hospital. A quick visit and some flowers is nowhere near the thank you that these women deserve, but I suppose it’s a start.

Everything that we went through in those days was terrible, but these women held my hand through all of it. They gave me hope, they comforted me and eventually they cried with me. Most people go to work every day thinking about their tasks, and may not consider how their day effects others.  With these women, they not only did their jobs (and did it well), their warmth and support, the fact that they didn’t blink an eye that we are both women, every ounce of care they gave to us, went beyond any expectation.  They made all of the difference in the worst imaginable situation, and after 7 months, we are still in awe of them.

I will never forget those women and the kindness they showed us. I cannot wait to see them again many more times over the years as I wouldn’t want anyone else delivering our babies.

Thank you so much to all nurses of the world, but especially those at UCLA medical center. Your job is not an easy one, but the difference you make for people is incredible.

XOXO
Cori

Healing

“There is no footprint so small that it cannot leave an imprint on this world” – Author Unknown

Someone left this quote for me in the comment section of one of our blogs a few weeks ago, it has stuck with me ever since. I have read so many beautiful poems and quotes about loss since we lost Charlie, but I am truly able to find comfort in this one.

Nothing can take away the pain of losing our sweet little girl. Every day is a struggle to keep my head above water, to not fall to pieces. The incredible pain of my broken heart is so unbearable sometimes, that I cannot breathe. But as I think about this quote and realize how true it is for our little angel, I am able to find peace.

xo-C

Fear

Oooh look at me, posting again! Maybe I will actually keep this blogging thing up this time around! Ok, so this post is sort of cheating because it is mostly written by Kacy, but a post is a post, right? And I promise it’s for good reason.

I have received so many emails from you asking my advice for lesbians still in the closet. I should never give out advice, ever, especially on a topic so important as this. So I, of course, ask my very wise and insightful wife Kacy to help. The following is her message to all of you currently living this struggle.

Fear

As some of you know, I just shared my coming out story with the world. Despite the fact that I put myself out there on television, sharing your personal journey – especially one so clearly based on sexuality – is frightening.  But sharing your story isn’t half as frightening as living it.  So that’s what this blog is dedicated to: living with fear.

My journey was very different from Cori’s.  Yet, the Universe led us to the same bar, in the same city, on the same night, and that was that.  I cannot imagine a world without her in my life, and if I didn’t have the courage to come out, or the hope to believe that I could live in a world where my soul mate could be a woman – that that was even possible – I wouldn’t be where I am today

There are a lot of you out there who are currently living in the closet because of fear.  There is nothing wrong with fear.  Sometimes it’s healthy. We teach kids to have a healthy fear of lots of things to keep them safe – like fear of open flames, most reptiles, and unwrapped candy.  As adults, we are introduced to greater fears that have much less dire  – but much more social and psychological – consequences.  As adults, we fear judgment, isolation, exclusion, and hatred.  Compared to all of these things, an open flame looks comforting.

Fear is a normal part of growing up.  But it becomes completely unhealthy when fear is the only motivation preventing growth or becoming a genuine, honest, and psychologically free person.  Fear locks you into safety mode – similar to a computer that has crashed: you can function, but you don’t use all of your many applications or operate at your capacity.  Fear wears you out and slows you down.

No one ever really fears something they’ve done already.  It’s proactive – a fear of action or thought of action, but rarely after the fact.  The fear of what you can do, or could do, or think about doing is so powerful, it creates inertia.  Inertia lacks agency, because it requires the force of something greater to provoke movement.

If you are closeted, think of all of the things you haven’t done yet that you fear. Are these things good for you?  Does the thought of doing them make you feel happy?  If so, what are the holdbacks?  Can they be overcome? What’s the worst thing that can happen if you acted on those wants and overcame the fear?  And are those things that are compromised worth losing?

Take inventory of your life and make a list of things you have because of your fear and then make a list of what you are missing or prevented from having because of that fear.  Compare the list.  Are the things in the fear column things you really want, or are the things that really matter in life – love, happiness, honesty, sincerity – in the column of things you can’t have because of fear?  Sit with those distinctions and feel each one, registering the emotions of losing something in the have column, or gaining something in the fear column.  Which column resonates more?

Regardless of whether you choose to come out or not, take inventory of your life so that you have some agency and control over the situation.  Do it yearly or monthly; make it known to yourself that you are choosing to co-exist with fear, because that is what you can handle at that point in your life.  Do this without judging yourself:  except your process and breathe.

These are my suggestions, which you can take or leave.  We are all a series of negotiations with our own values and the social and parental values we were raised with.  Own them, control them on your own terms, and you will see that the anxiety of letting fear control you subside, whatever you decide.

Until then, love yourself above anyone else and remember that you are here for a reason.  Your uniqueness and specific perspective has a lasting effect on the world around you.  Make your mark, and make it count.

For those of you who haven’t read it yet, here is the link to my coming out story.  I hope some of you can relate, or at the very least, find comfort in knowing that you are not alone.

http://itsconceivablenow.com/2012/07/02/kacy-from-the-real-l-word-coming-out-story/

Love always,

Cori and Kacy