@Newdreams
After 19 hours of pain and contraction my beautiful baby girl was born showing signs of life for a few moments before she passed in arms. I am broken and don't know how to do the basics anymore I just want hold on to baby and not let her go. I want to bring her home I am exhausted and weak but don't want to put baby down.
Hello darling.
I have been following this thread from the start, and have been working out if and when to reply.
I am not saying this as a comparison, I'm saying this as a 'I feel your pain, I know what you're going through'.
I went through similar in just October last year.
We found out at 22 weeks - at a 20 week rescan - that our little boy had a brain malformation and would likely not survive.
We decided to have a late term termination. I had to have the injection to stop his heart, which pains me every day. I gave birth at 26 weeks. His name was Sebastian.
My love, it gets easier. I mean honestly at the same time it really fucking doesn't, I think about him every day, I play the song we had playing at his funeral in my head every day, I think about the labour, the epidural, the TV programmes we watched while we were waiting, the time I spent with him after he was born... I think about it all the time.
But life engulfs it, to an extent. It doesn't make it easier, it just makes it a more manageable part of your life as it goes on.
My advice - give her all the cuddles. Kiss her forehead, kiss her nose, cradle her hands, stroke her head. Stroke her cheeks. Cuddle her. Take as long as you need. You will hold this moment with you for as long as you live. Don't cut it short.
If you are staying overnight tonight, ask them to keep her near you in a cold cot overnight. Cuddle her again tomorrow. Take photos. (Don't be put off if she is cold; she will likely be cold. No mother should have to kiss a cold baby. But she is your baby.)
When you leave hospital it will be shit. You shouldn't have to leave a maternity ward without a baby.
The funeral will be half shit and half cathartic. Choose songs that mean something (we had Winter Bear by Coby Grant and Godspeed (Sweet Dreams) by The Chicks). I can't think of the words to these songs or hum them without crying - but weirdly, that helps. I will likely never hear them again, until I choose to.
Don't be worried about your partner reacting differently, I think that's natural. My DP didn't even come to the funeral, but we talked through the reasons why, and it's fine.
Deal with this how you need to. Have therapy, talk to people. Look into acupuncture - I've heard that for some people it can work wonders.
Send me a PM if you want - I am still going through this, I am here to chat if you want.
All the best -
I'm thinking of you.