Since my son was stillborn, many people have told me about their own baby losses. I am surprised at the number of people I am acquainted with who have suffered the miscarriage, stillbirth, neonatal death or cot death of their babies. They have chosen to share their experiences with me because I, too, have lost a baby.
I look at other mothers in a different way now: I wonder what sadnesses they are hiding.
When I see other people's photographs of their toddlers meeting a brother or sister for the first time, I feel both happy and regretful.
When friends announce pregnancy news after the first scan, I hold my breath and hope that their baby will make it.
Overwhelmed and amazed by the strength of love I feel for my daughter, I am floored by the sense of loss I feel for the son I never got to know.
I never knew that motherhood could feel joyful and so intensely painful at the same time...
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