We walked out of hospital, having said goodbye to our first baby. She had been diagnosed with anencephaly, and I gave birth to her at 3.33am. She was 21 weeks. It was a hard and sad day, after a devastating week of endless tears, and we went home in pieces. Part way through the day I asked the midwife if she thought I'd ever have a baby to take home, and she said yes.
I wish that back then I could have seen some pictures of my life now. My dd2 is 5, just about to finish P1, and I took her wee brother (2) to see her school sports day on Tuesday. He's asleep next to me as I type, and my lovely DH is working in the next room. We've had our dd1 day out, and bought her this year's plant - marguerites - 1 for dd1, one for dd2 and 1 for ds, and we'll go out for tea this evening.
I've cried for her this week, and I miss her, and wonder what she'd look like - the other two have my grey blue eyes, and I wonder if she'd have had green eyes like dh, and have been tall like dd, or a wee scrap like ds. But we are all ok, and at peace.
I'm posting this in the hope that for some of you in the thick of all the fresh pain, or facing an early anniversary, or ttc or pregnant again and terrified, this might provide a little comfort. I thought for a while I'd always wake up crying, I'd never lose that terrible ache, but I'm fine, and happy, and although I'll always have moments of weeping over her, I'm glad for them now, and they form part of the fabric of my life.
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habbibu · 21/06/2012 13:52
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