Still in a low place today. Feeling almost numb - I've found myself staring into space a lot today.
I have written a poem for Anabelle though, ready for Saturday. Seems I'm getting into this poetry writing - it seems to help of sorts getting it all out through words anyway.
Times of the day are so significant aren't they. Most nights I seem to look at the clock dead on 00:08 - thats the time Belle was born. Its like the clock haunts me at this time most days.
We'd too already bought things for Belle with the intention of them being used for our next baby as well. Spent a lot on the cot bed, pram, etc to buy quality that would last through all children.
We don't see any reason why we won't still do that - even though Belle never used her things. There are some of her clothes that will be kept in her memory box as esecially Belle's - her first dress, the outfit I'd chosen to bring her home in, her matching cardigan to the one she is wearing - I wouldn't want anyone else wearing those - they are Belle's and Belle's alone, but the rest of her clothes, if we're lucky enough to have another baby and that baby is a girl - I hope we're strong enough to let her wear them.
Belles Poem:
Our baby girl is an angel,
How can that be?
Anabelle we had such dreams ,
For you and me.
Our baby girl is an angel,
Born on the 21st of June,
Arrived perfect and sleeping,
Anabelle was here and gone too soon.
Our baby girl is an angel,
Our first little baby born,
Beautiful angel baby,
Anabelle our hearts are broken and torn.
Our baby girl is an angel,
We miss her more every day,
We love you always Anabelle,
And wish there could?ve been another way.
Our baby girl is an angel,
Anabelle went to live in heaven,
We ache to kiss, to hold, to see her,
And things will never be normal again.
Our baby girl is an angel,
The prettiest angel you?ll ever see,
Anabelle is a Monday?s Child,
Fair of face and beautiful as can be!
Our baby girl is an angel,
We?re Mummy and Daddy to her,
Anabelle our precious baby,
Always and forever.
Our baby girl is an angel,
It seems to make her invisible to you.
But believe me, please,
Anabelle deserves your recognition too.
Our baby girl is an angel,
She is real and special and ours,
Please don?t feel awkward about Anabelle,
We need to talk about her for hours and hours.
Our baby girl is an angel,
How can it be true?
This nightmare is never ending.
Anabelle we?ll never stop missing you.
Our baby girl is an angel,
Our heartbreak will go on and on,
With each would?ve been milestone,
Anabelle this is all just so wrong.
Our baby girl is an angel,
This is the day she was due,
7th of August it was supposed to be,
Anabelle how does life go without you?
Our baby girl is an angel,
Anabelle grew her little wings,
She flew up to heaven,
And now Belle plays with beautiful angel things.