Hi everyone,
So much to catch up on in here. I?ve actually been ill yesterday so haven?t been able to check the thread, and today although I?m feeling much better my mind is still a bit frazzled, so not sure I?ll make too much sense. I?ll try though, I don?t seem to be able to keep away for too long, I am addicted to this space.
Shangrila, what a lovely post! And Bee, I am so so sorry that I can?t find the right words, to take even a little bit of the pain away. What has sustained me and made my recovery relatively quick is the hope of trying again, the hope that one day it will all end (or rather begin) well. I am so sorry you feel that hope is gone, and I can?t say anything that would be helpful in the slightest, except that I wish that one day you will either find hope again, or if not find peace, somehow.
Cantdo, I feel exactly the same now, that a healthy baby is a miracle. Gone are the times when I was taking this for granted, in a ?When I?m ready, I?ll have children? sort of way. The innocence gone forever...
Mmetracyt, I also work from home most of the time, and this is one of the reasons I went back to work early. I felt I couldn?t be at home without anything to do, and also I could stop when it was getting too much, cry and shout if I needed to, and then start again.
Fufulina, I broke down after hearing the cremation date confirmed by the chaplain. I have been terribly afraid of that day, my anxiety was unbearable. Like you, I hated the thought of my baby girl at the hospital, all I wanted to do was cuddle her. But taking our time allowed us to plan the service and make other arrangements, we were undecided as to what we wanted for ages. Now when I look back, I realise there is nothing else I would have done differently, and we sent her off in a meaningful way. Although very sad of course, this thought is also comforting. Your girls are together at the hospital, so try to take some comfort in this thought.
As to doubting your decision, I feel for you. I was exactly the same, and now, that the consultant follow-up appointment is getting closer (next Thursday), I start to feel the same doubt and guilt again. I have wondered for ages if we shouldn?t have waited a bit more and have other tests, if we shouldn?t have believed in a miracle. I don?t have an answer to that, as I am quite fragile myself at the moment, but I just wanted to say that everyone seems to have felt the same at some point and it seems to be a stage of our journey through grief. I don?t know what more we could have done... In my good days I see quite clearly the arguments which led us to our decision, and remember that it is not a decision we have taken lightly. Lovely Bee was talking once in here about responsibility, and it is true, our responsibility as parents begins way before our children are born, and knowing what we knew about their prognosis put us in this awful situation.
I think men process all these things so differently though. My husband is suffering terribly too, but in a different way to me, and he has no doubt whatsoever that we made the right decision. As you say, it?s not the same for us, as we carried the babies, and bonded with them so early on, the experience is so physical for us, and when we miss our babies we miss them physically as well, in addition to crying for all the hopes we had. Your husband might not be ready to talk yet ? I know this doesn?t make it easier on you. I hope you both find a way to ?break the ice? soon.
Dramamama, I hope you and your dp are as ok as you can be in the run-up to the funeral. I?m glad your dp broke down (sorry, this sounds awful, but you know what I mean). Bottling it all up is horrible and very unhealthy, and it?s good he let it all out, I?m sure he felt better afterwards.
Much love, xxxx