"You don't heal from the loss because time passes, you heal because of what you do with the time." -Carol Crandall
I totally believe this. I went back to work too soon after we lost our Livy. I threw myself back into a normal routine, gave the same old answers as to what happened when I was asked, and didn't really focus on healing. Months later I was no better. I was almost as raw as the week she was born. I crashed. Hubby and I had a sit-down and discussed it. We decided I needed to quit my job and focus on healing for Olivia, for me, for us, and for our future family. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying everyone who's experienced a loss should quit their job. It just seemed like a good time with the business I worked for being sold to new owners and me crashing all around the same time. Since then I have been able to look at her baby book, scrapbook, and memory box whenever I feel that I need to. I can visit her grave whenever I feel that I need to. I can talk to her without others hearing. I have more time for PAIL meetings if I feel I need outside support. I've finally faced and dealt with the grief and pain, and have come out much the better for it. I headed up a memorial fundraiser for NSS on her first heavenly birthday. I browse the internet looking for other mothers I can help. I've learned how to make this blog more accessible and have tried to chock it full of helpful information for any mother who has experienced a loss who might come across it. (Still need to work a little more on that, I think.) I have prayed... and prayed... and prayed. Then one day I realized that I found peace with what happened to our daughter. I still have sad days, of course, and I still get misty-eyed or cry out of missing her, but for the most part, when I think of her, I feel blessed for being given such a perfect little daughter who was too good for this world. Sometimes I think she was just needed elsewhere and was sent to us for that brief time because she belongs to us, but had very important things to do. I know she is eternally a member of our family, and I can't wait to give her the biggest hug and kiss. I am proud of my daughter, and not ashamed to mention her in day-to-day conversation. She's the best daughter a couple could ever ask for, and we are thankful for her.
07 February 2009
The Time
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What a beautiful post. I am so happy to hear that you are doing better. I really agree with what you said about work and stuff. Since I had another child at home- it was very hard when we lost our daughter. Watching her grieve was almost unbearable. I myself, Hide from the world for 3 months. I wouldn't let people come over, or visit with friends...I just couldn't "face" them... I think if you deal with your feelings each day, they do get a little less in time. We are coming up on Angel's first birthday- and are trying to figure out what we will do. I am so happy to have met you...but my hearts aches with yours as we on our this journey. I just try to picture our girls already home with Jesus, having a good time, looking down on us and smiling...
Thank you for sharing your sweet daughter's story with everyone. I am a mother of an angel baby as well, Alexis Lynne is her name. She was stillborn at 37 weeks due to a cord accident. I'm so sorry for your loss! It has helped me a lot to connect with others that have gone through something similar. I hope you continue to heal! I hope you don't mind me commenting on your blog.
Amy
www.bloom-where-planted.blogspot.com
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