I awoke this morning before the sunrise, well before my 5:30 alarm. It took me a while to figure out why, but as I drank my coffee and my head cleared a bit I remembered. I think my body recalls … Continue reading
The holidays can be the hardest times to be without our children. Empty chairs, missing giggles, and gifts that should have been weigh heavy on the hearts of parents whose little ones may have died this year. One thing that … Continue reading
My precious girls, I’ve been agonizing over what to write to you on this milestone birthday. I wanted to write something deep and profound, and I spent all day Sunday with it in the back of my mind – searching … Continue reading
Today’s the day.
Three years ago today, it was Mother’s Day and I delivered my twin daughters by emergency c-section at 28 weeks and 2 days.
Fiona had died eight weeks earlier and Brigid made her way into the world silently. She was whisked away to the NICU while I recovered from surgery. I remember I had to beg to see Fiona because she looked so bad that they didn’t want to show her to me. I am so thankful that I insisted. I had to tell them that I knew she was not going to look normal, but I still wanted to see her. The morning before my in utero surgery was the last time I felt her move. I needed her to stay alive until the surgery or else we couldn’t have it. That morning, I cried and rubbed the spot on my belly where I knew she was, pressed up against my right side, praying that she had made it through the night. And she gave me a little kick as if to let me know. Our sweet girl held on just long enough to save the life of her sister, and I wanted to hold her and thank her for that. The nurse offered to take photographs of her for us. I am so grateful that she did.
I was wheeled into the NICU to see Brigid and then back to my room to recover. But that recovery did not include rest. It involved visits from clergy and bereavement counselors and people asking what we wanted to do with Fiona’s body and NICU doctors giving me updates and packets of information about funeral homes. It was so much to process – one tiny baby hanging on in the NICU and the other needing me to make decisions about how to “handle” her remains. I was overwhelmed.
I can remember those feelings every year, trying to be strong and to navigate everything while feeling so emotionally and physically weak.
And this year is no different. Except that, despite all of my could bes and should bes from the past week, I am reminded, kindly, gently, by a Father who has never been anything but loving and trustworthy and good to me, that He is. There is no subjunctive with Him. No conditions that need to be met.
He IS. He WAS then, and He WILL BE.
I can’t believe I didn’t think of it sooner, as I was looping my could be and should be thoughts around in my head earlier this week and trying to find relief in the indicative, but this song that we used in Brigid’s memorial service is such a good reminder. It’s from Steven Curtis Chapman’s album, Beauty Will Rise, which he wrote after the tragic death of his own daughter.
This is not how it should be
This is not how it could be
But this is how it is
And our God is in control.
I believe He was in control from the very beginning, that He has a plan for us that included the death of our girls, and that we will be reunited with them again one day.
I can’t wait for that day.
Happy third birthday, my beautiful girls. I love you so much. It is an honor and a privilege to be your mother, and I try to live each day in a way that would make you proud of me.
xoxo Your Mommy
I’m back! Thank you for your patience with me as I put things on hold for a while to catch up. I had the privilege of creating three very special Their Names paintings recently. They were purchased by someone as … Continue reading
I’m starting to feel like this March will never go out like a lamb. We had a tiny taste of spring in the northeast yesterday, but today brings back snow and ice and more of winter. And we seem to … Continue reading
I received a lovely package in the mail the other day, and am reminded again how special it is to have something tangible by which to remember our babies. Several months ago, I added my babies’ names to the request … Continue reading
I am so excited to share that I have some new items available in my Etsy shop – hand-painted pictures that represent the names of your precious little ones. Here are a few photographs of some I have done already: … Continue reading
Today is Pregnancy and Infant (child) Loss Remembrance Day. I’ve been participating in Carly Marie’s Capture Your Grief project this month, and have been finding it so therapeutic. It’s nice to think about something different related to our family or … Continue reading