Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Day
Today is Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Day. So I felt compelled to write. Yet, I’ve spent more time then I’d like to admit staring at a blank screen trying to put words to my thoughts and figure out what I actually want to say.
Part of me really wants to write about the five losses we endured. The heart wrenching pain of being told your child is not viable and waiting days to confirm that your child is dying and there was nothing you can do about it. The emotional toll that comes from waiting for your much loved baby to die, and to start hoping that they die quickly because you cannot live this way and you fear they could be suffering. Or the emotions that come along with the moment you are told there is no heartbeat. Or even the complex emotions that lived within me as my husband and I had to make an educated decision weighing the pros and cons of each type of miscarriage while preparing to actually have a miscarriage. Or the fear that consumes you as you lie on the operating table waiting to be put under so that surgery cab start to remove what was your child but now is referred to as the products of conception. Or the gut wrenching physical pain that goes along with each miscarriage. Or the daily fear that future pregnancies after loss are tainted by. Or the anguish I carry to this day (and expect I always will) when we ended the life of our little girl when we terminated for medical reasons at an abortion clinic.
Part of me truthfully wants to pretend that it was all a bad dream. I remember our losses, I will always carry them with me, almost as though I have their little lives etched into my soul. Yet, in someways I wish I didn’t have to. I wish I could just erase all of that from my memory as if it never happened. Maybe that could mean that my children actually lived to term, took their first breaths and are playing in the yard as I type – as if we just never went through any of our losses. Or maybe, and slightly more selfishly, that just means they never even existed and I am not left carrying their memories silently in my heart. Or maybe, what I just really wish is that it didn’t have to hurt to so much to say goodbye to your child far too soon.
Another part of me wants to write about how we learned to live with and in spite of our losses. How I’ve been working to reclaim my life after experiencing so many losses. We were fortunate to find a way to share our love with a child to call our own, in spite of all our losses. And, not a moment goes by that I’m not thankful we chose adoption and we were chosen to parent our amazing son.
I could even write about how frustrating and hurtful it is that people still do not acknowledge our lost children. Not a single word has been spoken by any of our friends or family about our miscarriages or our termination since we decided to pursue adoption. I wish I could tell people that pretending it didn’t happen doesn’t help us. I wish I could lift the cone of silence that surrounds pregnancy and infant loss.
But even as all of these feelings exist within me, what I really want to write about is how I desperately hope someone out there is able to read our experience and know they are not alone. I wish I could tell every mother out there who experiences the loss of their child that it’s okay to talk about your lost child and your lost dreams. It’s okay to cry. It’s okay to want to run away and hide. It’s okay to be sad. It’s okay to smile and laugh again. Life will never be the same, but you will survive and you will learn to live again and it will be okay again someday.
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This must have been so difficult to write. I want to give you a huge hug and tell you how much I care that you had to experience these awful losses-it’s absolutely tragic x I didn’t know it was awareness day. I might write my own post. Thanks for sharing xx
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That just hurt my heart… i wish you lots of happiness soon so that you overcome this sadness because its too hard to be forgotten so easily.. hoping you overcome this
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I’m not sure what you mean by this. If you follow this blog you know she is very happy. However, you can be happy and also still carry grief over the children you lost.
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I definitely an happier today then I ever have been while we were trying and going through our losses. For that I am beyond thankful. But I do admit thag thinking about all of our losses and what weve endured to get here still is like a weight on my heart.
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Sorry but i think my words were taken wrong. Of course she’s happy -her posts make me feel baby MPB is Amazing. I meant that she gets so much more happiness in return of the sorrows faced in the past that she overcomes the grief she has faced. Because i know that these things can never be forgotten..
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Beautifully written. Brought tears to my eyes.
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Thank you.
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Thinking of you today and sending love. X
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Thank you my friend. Sending love your way too.
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Thank you for writing this. I have friends that have lost their child but I don’t talk about it with them unless they bring it up – I’m afraid to hurt them by bringing those memories. Do you think I should ask about it once in a while?
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Yes! I know you didn’t ask me, ha, but I wanted to chime in anyway. You could ask them how they’re feeling, and let them know that they don’t need to talk about it if they don’t want to, but that you are thinking about them and ready to listen if they do want to share.
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Thank you. Yes, I’ve done in the begging the response was ‘thank you’ but they never brought it up again. I may try asking again when it’s appropriate. Thank you
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Yeah you could totally just bring it up every once in a while — I bet they would really appreciate it!
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I completely agree with theskandback. I suggest making the offer to talk and listen if they ever want to. Even if i chose not to tall, just knowing someone is willing to let me talk would mean the world to me!
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Thanks, I wasn’t sure what to say… I will let them know I’m here for them if they ever want to talk. 💕 thank you.
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Beautiful. I love this post, and I love you.
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Thank you. And I love you!
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Sending you lots of love and hugs today. I wish none of us had to experience that kind of loss…but at least, if anything POSSIBLY good could come out of such a horrible thing, it has brought all of us together. I couldn’t have gotten through the past couple years without all of you strong, lovely women that I’ve met here. I’m so happy that you have baby MPB now, but I also know that doesn’t erase the past or take away the pain. If you need to talk, let me know. *hugs*
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I don’t like that cone of silence either. I did a video this year to honor our losses. We walked this morning in honor of our girls. I hope you have some comfort and peace today. I honor your children. They did exist, and they are loved!
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This sums up a lot of the complex emotions that go along with pregnancy and infant loss. Unfortunately too many of us know these feelings too. I agree – it helps to share our experiences (as painful as they are) to take the taboo and shame away from pregnancy loss. Thank you for sharing your story ❤️
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My wife and I just went through our first miscarriage. It was so hard on both of us.I actually just posted a blog about it yesterday. I could not imagine going through more than one loss, it take such an emotional toll.
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Beautiful and heart wrenching words. 💜
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Thinking of you, and your lost babies. Such a difficult post to write, but a beautiful one to read.
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As usual, I’m a week late, but thinking of all my Sisters who have lost their children way too soon! Sending you much love, as always, my Friend!!!
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