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Guest post: Baby Loss Awareness Week - 'I'm a mother, but my arms are empty'

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MumsnetGuestPosts · 09/10/2014 11:22

I am a proud Mum.

I am also an empty-armed Mum.

My son Hugo, my only child, died in March of this year.

Hugo was a much-wanted baby, conceived after two years of trying and a round of fertility treatment. Tragically, when I was just 24 weeks pregnant I was diagnosed with the rare, life-threatening pregnancy complications preeclampsia and HELLP syndrome. The only thing to do was to deliver the baby: without that, both me and Hugo were likely to die.

My super champion boy fought so hard to live, but died in my arms aged 35 days. He was just too small. Hugo spent his life on a ventilator and in an incubator. I never got to bring him home.

Since Hugo's death, I have been overwhelmed by love and support from family, friends, and strangers. People who know how much Hugo means to me, who are always willing to listen to my stories about him and agree that he was a gorgeous baby. They make me feel included and accepted as a mother.

Sadly, such attitudes and responses are not universal. Death in general and baby loss in particular is still a taboo in this country. Many people like to think that death does not happen if it is ignored.

Grief can make the bereaved feel withdrawn and isolated, and the way some people have reacted to Hugo's death has made this worse. During small talk with a stranger, the conversation might come around to babies: I will mention Hugo, and say that he sadly died. I can sense their discomfort immediately - their eyes dart away and their body language changes. It is clear they would rather be doing anything other than talking to the bereaved mother about her dead baby, and they move the conversation along.

This is rude and insensitive, and it saddens me because I know that if everything had gone to plan and Hugo was tucked up in his pram, the same person would be cooing over him, eager to talk about babies and motherhood.

As a result there are times, especially when I am feeling low and hypersensitive, when I felt awkward about raising the topic with strangers. This makes me so cross - why should I feel reticent about bringing into conversation the baby whom I love with all my heart, to protect the sensitivities of others? Think how much the conversation of ‘normal’ mothers revolves around their children.

My partner and I were so ready to welcome a baby into our lives. We were, in a funny sort of way, looking forward to the sleepless nights, pooey nappies and all the challenges that having a baby brings - and to the endless conversations with other parents about them. We knew it would all be worth it. Having no baby to care for has left a gaping chasm in our lives.

Hearing other parents talk about the normal babyhood and childhood activities and challenges fills me with sadness because they emphasise my loss and everything I will never experience with Hugo. Not being able to join in with their ‘normal mummy’ conversations is difficult.

When I am feeling strong I say ‘stuff it’ to the awkwardness – I am so proud of Hugo, and want everyone to know it. I tell myself to put it in context – that their discomfort will last for just a few moments, while my heartbreak will last a lifetime.

I understand that some people may think it is better to say nothing, because they worry about saying something that will upset me. To those people I would say - the worst has already happened, and it would be difficult to cause me further distress. The best thing to say is "I'm so sorry," and perhaps ask the baby's name. Bereaved mothers and fathers are just as proud of their babies as the parents who have their babies in their arms. We love talking about them. It helps keep our babies alive in our minds.

My baby lives on in my heart. Not having Hugo physically in my arms makes me feel like I have to prove I am a mother. I wear an imprint of his hand and footprint on a pendant around my neck. It is a visual way of showing how proud I am of Hugo.

Despite my empty arms, many people see me as 'Hugo's mummy', and this, at least, makes me happy. I talk about him and write about him a lot, and it keeps his memory alive. But there are many other bereaved mummies who do not feel able to talk about their babies because of the taboo. That's why we need Baby Loss Awareness Week, to encourage people to be more open about the topic. Bereaved parents suffer enough without also experiencing awkwardness, ignorance and insensitivity.

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perfectstorm · 11/10/2014 22:08

There are no words to say how sorry I am. Your words are so powerful, because they describe a very unique love. They're written as only a mother could. I'm in tears reading them, and I'm not much of a crier.

What a beautiful name he has. Bless your lovely son, and I'm so glad his memory affords you strength and comfort. His memory, as shared by you, will stay with me a long time now. x

SpaghettiMeatballs · 11/10/2014 22:28

I will try angrybeaver and iamhelena. I do light a candle for him each year but I don't think she knows. I will call her and her DH this week.

I went to university with her DH so we are old friends and I should have done a better job of telling him how I think of his second son often.

kidneymom · 12/10/2014 04:55

I feel like I live in both worlds....my first son was very sick, we were told he would be stillborn and when he was born alive in kidney failure, that we shouldn't treat him. We moved him to a different hospital and he is now 22 years old. He's had more surgeries than anyone ever should, tube feedings, dialysis for over 4 years, a kidney transplant. He's still here in my arms though. Then after 7 years of infertility we were pregnant with our little girl. I was scared it would be a boy (only boys get the birth defect that almost took my son). First ultrasound at 11 weeks, saw a little baby hand waving at us. Went back at 15 weeks (My OB humored me because I was so scared - otherwise it would have been longer). There was no movement, no heartbeat. My doctor told me that he wanted to be the one to do the D&C, but was going to a conference, and if I could wait until he got back. I trusted him and said yes. But then spoke with a friend of ours who was a labor and delivery nurse. She said I could deliver our baby. So that's what we did. My son had his birthday party during that time. I felt so empty, but I didn't want him to miss out, he had been upset there was going to be a baby anyway (he also has autism). 6 days after we found out she had died, labor was induced and she was born late that day. I remember my Grandpa saying that now it was over and it would be fine...... I know he was saying it to help me and because he loved me, but.....it hurt. That's just how his generation saw things. I spent the day in the hospital worried about other people thinking I was being dumb, that I wasn't really having a baby....that I was wasting space.... No one actually said that to me, but that's what it felt like. My therapist actually said "well, at least it didn't happen later" Another person said there must have been something wrong with her. There was something seriously wrong with my son.....but I still love him! It doesn't matter when you lose a child, it's not something ANY mother should have to go through (or father!!). My heart aches, my arms ache.....there is no greater pain.

Muckymoo71 · 12/10/2014 11:32

I lost my first boy at 22 weeks, delivery after 1st scan at 22 weeks 13 years ago, incompatible with life. Looking back now I'm pretty shocked that my first scan was so late as the more my boy grew the more attached I got. I returned to work after a month, wanted headspace and not to have pregnancy shape still, and my female boss actually said in my review that upon my return I had a much more positive attitude! I was one of the lucky ones went on to have healthy children.

What would have made it easier is if the hospital warned me that the labour would be a proper labour, encouraged us to make more memories, I was just in a daze tbh. At ante natal appts been warned that although a baby has good heartbeat growth there are things to be detected still on a scan. Finally fFor there not to be shame in having a termination because you have been advised to on medical grounds.

I feel so sorry for the Irish woman who had no choice but to go full term, there will be plenty more suffering the same too.

Imwoodword · 12/10/2014 17:18

Today is the three year anniversary of giving birth to my son at 22 weeks, after finding out he had a condition incompatible with life. The few people who have acknowledged it are people not that close to me, but will always be viewed in a different way now for remembering.

Much love to all who have lost their babies.

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