Posting here for traffic as I am in desperate need so please be gentle. This post relates to the loss of my son due to still birth so it may be a trigger to those who have suffered through the loss of a child. I just wanted to add that as a warning as it is such a raw subject.
I lost my son Christopher to stillbirth in April of this year and have posted about his loss in recent months.
Tomorrow morning I have the review meeting at the hospital he was delivered in to discuss the results of tests taken to try and identify the cause of his passing in womb at 42 weeks... it’s just hitting me how absolutely terrified I am about this meeting.
I already blame myself for everything/anything I could have done better during my pregnancy with him, but I’m doing my best to cope because I have two surviving children, his older brother and sister who are toddlers (twins) and they need me to keep it together.
My main fear is that something will be said that will make me blame myself even more, I have no clear idea of what this could be, but I don’t think I could take it if blame were to be laid at my feet. It sounds so selfish, I should want to know whatever they may have to tell me, but I’m just so scared I can’t stop shaking. I think it’s partly the fact I will have to revisit the hospital where I found out he was lost to us and partly fear of the unknown of this meeting. I have been on the SANDs forum for a few months and am still receiving counselling, but nobody outside of the medical review team knows the outcome of the medical investigation and as time passes the weight in my stomach is getting worse. I don’t know if any kind people here have had this situation or if they would even be up to sharing how the meeting felt for them? Or just words of support for a heartbroken mum who is just trying her best to keep it together? Thank you to anybody who may respond as this is not an easy subject matter and not to everybodies comfort to read let alone respond to.
Sadly my closest family have a ‘sweep it under the rug’ mentality and just want to see me “back to normal” and my DH is so raw about the loss of Christopher that oftentimes he can’t bear to speak about him without dissolving into tears. I have nobody else to ask in this moment for a hand hold and so turn to MN (though I’m sure it will meet with disapproval from some) and thank you lovely people who have read through my rambling x