When the Sandy Hook tragedy happened in December of 2012 it was yet another reminder of how precious life is. I found myself watching the news coverage obsessively, sobbing over every picture, name and family. It was impossible for me to turn away. I think part of that had to do with the fact that I had suffered my miscarriage only a few months before. While my loss was dramatically different, I felt a sort of connection with the parents I was seeing on television. For me it was knowing I would never get the chance to hold my twins in my arms, for these parents it was knowing they would never again hold their babies. It's a sense of loss that never goes away but with time becomes a bit easier to bear.
Since becoming pregnant with Lucas, stories like Sandy Hook, the kidnapped women in Cleveland and more recently the loss of Martin Richard in the Boston Marathon Bombing have really hit home. Just the thought of losing Lucas makes me catch my breath. Once I held him in my arms he captured my whole heart in a way nothing else ever has, if I lost him it would be like losing my own heart - I don't think I could survive it.
It's been a month since Lucas was born and last night I had two very vivid and similar nightmares. It was the first night in a long time that I can say I remember a dream in such detail - and I wish I could forget!
In the first I was pregnant again, 27 weeks to be exact. I was counting down the days to my due date and had just gotten to my prenatal appointment. For some reason my doctor decided that instead of just listening to the heartbeat she would do an ultrasound. During the exam she realized that not only had Lucas stopped moving but his heart had stopped beating. After months of bonding with my unborn child I had lost him. I knew that despite the fact that he was already gone I was going to lose him again after delivering him stillborn. I woke up in hysterics.
This dream shook me to the core - especially after everything we went through last year but luckily for me all I had to do was look next to my bed and see my baby sleeping in his bassinet to know it was just a horrible nightmare. After giving him a kiss on his sweet face I rolled over to go back go sleep...
My second nightmare was in my mind almost worst than the first. This one started with Brian and me welcoming home our precious little baby. For some strange reason Brian didn't sleep in the bedroom that first night so I kept Lucas in bed with me where I could feel his warm little body against mine. The only other part of this nightmare that I remember was being told Lucas was no longer with us - the implication being clear to me.
When I was FINALLY able to rouse myself from this one my first thought, after wiping the tears from my eyes was Lucas! I turned on the light and reached into his bassinet. There he was right where he was before, sleeping (and breathing) like an angel! Not caring if I woke him up I removed him from his bassinet and held him tight against my chest - I just needed to feel his breath on my face. I spent the rest of the night wide awake just watching him sleep.
These were two of the most disturbing and unfathomable dreams I've ever had. I never want to go there again.
It's ironic to me that I would have had these dreams now seeing that October is SIDS, Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Month.
According to firstcandle.org every day 13 babies will be lost to SIDS; more than 70 parents will have listened to the silence of their stillborn and countless more will suffer the pain of miscarriage. While these numbers may seem small, for those families who deal with this type of pain they are huge.
While the research is ongoing currently there is no scientific reason for SIDS - barely two decades ago doctors advocated infants sleeping on their stomachs but now they say side sleeping and stomach sleeping should be avoided at all costs. The reasons for why babies are stillborn are extensive, they range anywhere from a genetic reasons to even the umbilical cord being caught around the infant's neck. Similarly doctors can't always pinpoint the reason for miscarriage, it could be as simple to explain as an implantation issue or as in my case an ectopic pregnancy but sadly the results are the same.
As I spoke about in my entry regarding my experience miscarriage is a silent pain that many women suffer through alone. While SIDS and stillbirth are public knowledge to those around us there is still a level of suffering that the mother goes through alone.
The goal of First Candle is "to make it possible for every baby to celebrate not only his or her first birthday, but many happy birthdays beyond". If you have ever known a woman who has suffered through this pain or perhaps you have yourself please take a moment and visit their website to see how you can support their efforts through donation or to educate yourself further. No woman should have to go through it alone.
Please hug your babies a little tighter tonight and remind yourself how blessed you are to have them in your arms.
xoxoxo
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