Today's post was going to be all about how excited Monkey and I were that there was a new baby on it's way to our family.
Then I had a phone call from my sister this morning. When the phone call was finished, I sat down on the sofa and I cried. My sister was in the first trimester of her pregnancy, in fact she had only told us she was pregnant a couple of weeks ago. She was calling to tell me that she was having a miscarriage.
Why did I cry? Why am I sad? Probably because I know exactly what she is going through right now. I know the physical and emotional pain too well because I've been in her shoes. I feel so ridiculous that I still cry after all these years.

They don't tell you that even if you do have other children, you'll still yearn for the one that's you're not able to wrap your arms around.
Actually what people do say is "You'll get over it", "It's for the best" and "God wanted another angel in heaven". (FYI these are things you should NEVER EVER say to a woman whose just lost her dreams and hopes for a child that she already loves more than you can imagine).
I can't explain to you in words how devastating it was / still is. Doctors and nurses can be so "clinical" about it, and friends and family usually don't know what to say or how to comfort you. At the time it felt as though someone ripped my heart from my chest and nobody else cared except for those friends who had been through it.
Yes your life goes on. I don't sit and cry all day, everyday like I did at the beginning of this journey, but it is something that is always present in my mind. My heart has always felt just a little broken ever since.
I feel like I want to say more, but the words are just not there.
So today I just want to take a moment to think of all the little lives that have been lost. I personally have too many friends who know the heartache of grieving over the loss of a child, whether it's been due to miscarriage, still birth, cancer or some other means.
So this post is for you amazingly strong women who live with this every day of your life and for the children that you hold in their hearts.
You are all more than welcome to add the names of the children you remember everyday in the comments section.
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My firstborn, John, died when he was 8 days old. I now have 3 healthy children & my heart is happy but it still breaks for him.
ReplyDeleteSo sorry for your sister's loss, Vicki. And for yours too. So lovely for your sister to have you who can understand everything's she's going through xxx
ReplyDeleteI am so sorry for both of your losses. I agree with Kim... your sister is lucky to have such a strong, amazing woman to understand what she is going through (and will continue to go through forever, as you expressed) and help her through it. Hugs!
ReplyDeleteThankyou so much for your kind comments everyone xx
ReplyDeleteHi Vicki, Thank you so much for sharing your heart. I lost my firt child stillborn during delivery and akmost eight years later the grief still is unpredictable. So sorry for your sister's loss and yours. Praying for healing and comfort that only God and people like you can provide. I blog about my journey of loss and I have met some incredible women and am honored to pray with them for our loss. Hugs!
ReplyDeleteThanks for commenting Angie, and I am so sorry for your loss. I think it's wonderful that you blog about your loss. I didn't realise just how common it was until I had a loss myself, more of us need to speak up I think to comfort those who don't have support. xx
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