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Last night/morning, I could not keep it inside anymore
so I went downstairs to where my husband was at the computer...(he just came back from two weeks in Tenn...he is now in FL)
to be fair it was a work project not Command and Conquer for once...
anyways, I came back upstairs and got back in bed and just played my Ipod trying to go to sleep...
He came upstairs and asked what was the matter, he could sense something was up...
and I just broke down and cried so hard, I physically shook...like for about an hour...
and yes, he held me...he knew it was because of Emily...and when I finished crying, we talked about her.
I never knew he did not get to see her with her eyes open. I did. She was the first one out and I think her Apgar was like 2 or 3...and they had to get her breathing and my pastor baptized her...they where working on getting her sister out and brought her to me bundled up...you ever see a cancer patient in the last stages? How you can see and smell death from them? She had death in her sweet little eyes...I told her I loved her and how beautiful she was and they whisked her way and her sister was being baptized.
She died while they were sewing me up...but she was with my husband in his arms...from her earthly father to her heavenly one she flew...but her eyes where closed although she was still breathing...and I did not know that until last night...when I finally was brought to her I was able to hold her until she grew cold...
I am thankful I was able to look her in her eyes and tell her how beautiful she was and is and that I love her. I am also thankful that she was surrounded by love as she passed and took it with her.![]()
Last night/morning....
Last night/morning, I could not keep it inside anymore
so I went downstairs to where my husband was at the computer...(he just came back from two weeks in Tenn...he is now in FL)
to be fair it was a work project not Command and Conquer for once...
anyways, I came back upstairs and got back in bed and just played my Ipod trying to go to sleep...
He came upstairs and asked what was the matter, he could sense something was up...
and I just broke down and cried so hard, I physically shook...like for about an hour...
and yes, he held me...he knew it was because of Emily...and when I finished crying, we talked about her.
I never knew he did not get to see her with her eyes open. I did. She was the first one out and I think her Apgar was like 2 or 3...and they had to get her breathing and my pastor baptized her...they where working on getting her sister out and brought her to me bundled up...you ever see a cancer patient in the last stages? How you can see and smell death from them? She had death in her sweet little eyes...I told her I loved her and how beautiful she was and they whisked her way and her sister was being baptized.
She died while they were sewing me up...but she was with my husband in his arms...from her earthly father to her heavenly one she flew...but her eyes where closed although she was still breathing...and I did not know that until last night...when I finally was brought to her I was able to hold her until she grew cold...
I am thankful I was able to look her in her eyes and tell her how beautiful she was and is and that I love her. I am also thankful that she was surrounded by love as she passed and took it with her.![]()
Last night/morning, I could not keep it inside anymore
so I went downstairs to where my husband was at the computer...(he just came back from two weeks in Tenn...he is now in FL)
to be fair it was a work project not Command and Conquer for once...
anyways, I came back upstairs and got back in bed and just played my Ipod trying to go to sleep...
He came upstairs and asked what was the matter, he could sense something was up...
and I just broke down and cried so hard, I physically shook...like for about an hour...
and yes, he held me...he knew it was because of Emily...and when I finished crying, we talked about her.
I never knew he did not get to see her with her eyes open. I did. She was the first one out and I think her Apgar was like 2 or 3...and they had to get her breathing and my pastor baptized her...they where working on getting her sister out and brought her to me bundled up...you ever see a cancer patient in the last stages? How you can see and smell death from them? She had death in her sweet little eyes...I told her I loved her and how beautiful she was and they whisked her way and her sister was being baptized.
She died while they were sewing me up...but she was with my husband in his arms...from her earthly father to her heavenly one she flew...but her eyes where closed although she was still breathing...and I did not know that until last night...when I finally was brought to her I was able to hold her until she grew cold...
I am thankful I was able to look her in her eyes and tell her how beautiful she was and is and that I love her. I am also thankful that she was surrounded by love as she passed and took it with her.![]()
*BIG HUGS* to those that need them
((((((SERENE)))))) Glad you two finally talked a lil about it.........I hope that it helped you both in some small way![]()
You bet Hester*Cuddles*
Mmmm ... *scratches ears and tummy rubs*.
Hugs .... You are so sweet Wolfie.Thank you.
"A woman who loses her husband is called a widow.
A man who loses his wife is called a widower.
A child who loses its parents is called an orphan.
There is no word to describe a parent who loses a child,
for there is no word to describe the pain."
My best friend posted this on facebook today.
She had a miscarriage today.
Seemed sadly relevant to post here.
(((Hugs to any and all who need them.)))
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*grabs blanket and curls up in big chair*
Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance Day is to promote Support, Education and Awareness for grieving parents nationwide (and worldwide).
Too many families grieve in silence, sometimes never coming to terms with their loss. Our goal is to help others relate to our loss, know what to say, do or not say, not do and to help families live with their loss, not "get over" their loss.
Hugs.*hugs to all*
"A woman who loses her husband is called a widow.
A man who loses his wife is called a widower.
A child who loses its parents is called an orphan.
There is no word to describe a parent who loses a child,
for there is no word to describe the pain."
My best friend posted this on facebook today.
She had a miscarriage today.
Seemed sadly relevant to post here.
(((Hugs to any and all who need them.)))
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This is so true; there are no words to explain it. I am a lover of words and yet the pain involved in trying to transcribe the emotion associated with something so devastating is impossible. So, no one can quite understand unless they have endured it. I do not have to consciously remember the date. It isn't written down anywhere in my home. My body just knows it. It responds as it approaches and it mourns of its own volition. I never ask myself why and don't bother fighting it because it is mine. It is a birthday that actually exists but not by literal definition. I simply know that she was there and is not any more. For her, I remember.
Big hugs to ((((SERENE)))) and everyone else that needs one. You're all good people and I've got nothing but love for you. ((((HUGS))))