You were wanted and you were loved
We tried for you for over a year
The day we saw those 2 lines, was a complete shock to us both, battling with first and secondary infertility leave you feeling like you’ll never experience it
Those lines filled us with so much joy and happiness
So much hope and love and thankfulness
We wanted to hold you and kiss you and snuggle you and watch you grow
We were so excited to get to milestones with you
To hold you next to our heart
To feed you and cuddle you all day long
Not super excited for dirty diapers and throw up, but that became a loss
The day you left, left us broken
There was void in our hearts that we couldn’t fix
The loss of not knowing what you’ll look like
The loss of never hearing your cry
The loss of never hearing your first words, your laughs, the first time you say Mommy, Daddy, or I love you, or even the littlest coo or smile. The thoughts of that loss hurts me deeply
The loss of never getting to experience the first time we hold you
The first time you fall asleep in our arms
The first time you keep us up all night but settle as soon as we hold you because we’re your safe place
The first time we get home from work and you run to the door saying our names and looking for a hug because you missed us so much and are so happy to see us
The loss of never knowing your names or your genders
The loss of never knowing what could have been or should have been
The loss of wondering what amazing things you would accomplish in this crazy world
You see, everyone on the outside sees the loss, but they don’t really KNOW how deep the loss goes
It’s the being happy but also a little saddened when a friend posts their pregnancy or the little one. Not that you’re not happy that things worked for them, but because it’s a loss of life, no matter how long you were in my belly for
It’s the wanting to be around babies but also not because it’s a reminder that yours didn’t make it
It’s a void in our hearts and it’s a grief journey that can take years to overcome. No one ever thinks of these little things that actually make the experience of being a parent
A loss is a loss, no matter how young, how old, how big or how small, you cannot measure the extent of a loss based on the societal view of what a life is or looks like
It’s hard not to compare or feel shame for feeling the way you feel. Society puts standards on how someone should heal and feel for anything, and that’s not fair. No one can tell you how long to be sad for or how long to grieve.
Do not let others invalidate you because they feel uncomfortable. You are responsible for you. Your own heart, your own mind and your own care.
About the Creator
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Therapy Session.
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