Hi
My son died at 23 hrs old in 2018, following a birth over a number of days were I was turned away from hospital, not listened to, given poor care and lead to him being born via emergency c section in a poorly state and died 23hrs later. Although the hospital admitted failings they wouldn't commit to any changes in procedure to prevent future death. We have waited 6 years now for his inquest to be held and it has been harrowing the trust have delayed and delayed the process at everyturn. We are now awaiting medical reports to be sent to us from 3 experts who have reviewed our case that were appointed by the coroner last September to give findings on what happened. I have another son, but I'm not the same person that I was before all this happened to us. I have struggled with severe anxiety and depression which has meant that we have both lost relationships with friends and family over the last 6 years and now I feel very isolated. My mum doesn't recognise what happened to us and all she can say is she doesn't know why I'm not the same person that I was. But I've never got on with her and have always struggled with that relationship, it's just now even harder. I struggle to make new friends with this hanging over us. I have had counselling several times over years but they struggle to help because we are in such a long limbo of uncertainty. 10 years ago I found my dad after a stroke, he had schzophrenia ans had stopped taking his meds due to paranoia, my mum has always had learning difficulties. I had 4 miscarriages before my son that died was born over several years but always managed to carry on with my life around all this and still be who I was. My sons death stopped all that it destroyed me.I was working in a senior role at a bank but had to give that up as my anxiety was too much to continue. I went back to uni and worked part time in an industry I've always wanted to work in and have completed a degree over that time. Finished this summer with a first degree. I thought it would help me regain my confidence to even walk through the door again and fight back for a life it has in a lot of ways. But I still had the same issues at uni struggling to make close bonds with people, my grief related to my son was still there with me and it was hard to relate to others and friendships were more superficial rather then long lasting. i don't know how anyone can help but just needed to share how down iam. I keep trying to get up off my knees and fight for a life again for our living son now but the stress of the inquest and reoccurring trauma related to that just keeps knocking me back down. Everyone's forgotten what happened to us and I don't know how iam supposed to keep going. I can't keep putting a face on all the time for everyone else. Everything I try to do doesn't seem to make me feel any better I just feel so empty inside. I just feel so down inside and don't want to carry on. I grieve for who I was before a strong resilient person and can't adjust to who iam now, nothing seems to help me feel better about myself. Ive put on weight since his death that I can't loose no matter how hard I try, I've tried to work on the inside out doing a course and I still feel so sad. I could have died with my son that day because everything went wrong and in someway I just feel like I shouldn't be here. Mayve that's why nothing helps. I should have died with him. I think a lot of it is to do with me liking myself now but I have an elderly parent and have to give so much time and effort to her emotionally due to her learning difficulties. I don't feel I can cope.