I had a TFMR our son wasn’t going to survive at all. Me and my partner went to his funeral on Tuesday was so beautiful but heartbreaking. We didn’t want anybody else to attend because he was our baby I was 22 weeks pregnant at the time. I decided for me not to give birth because of my mental health I wouldn’t cope. So had surgical removal.
My partner said to me yesterday he wanted to get a little tattoo to remember him by. I thought it was sweet.
my MIL then decided because my partner said he was that she was going to get a tattoo of my sons name. I’m fuming. Partner said it was weird but it’s her body but wtf she never carried him it wasn’t her son. She has loads of grandchildren and not 1 of them she got tattoo’d.
we told her it was his funeral on Tuesday and sent her pics of his coffin etc and she rang my partner who was sobbing & basically said ‘oh his ash’s are lovely’ 😐 👀
she then messages me that evening saying ‘it’s been alot for you I know you had to pick up his ash’s today’ it was his funeral 😐 then again today my partner told her he’s ready to be collected (his ash’s) so we’re doing that tomorrow … ‘oh I thought you did that on Tuesday’. She’s just winding me up.
she’s abit of an attention seeker tbh and I’m not happy with her getting a tattoo of my baby for attention.