I had a million other things I wanted to write but none of them quite seemed like the right thing. So I’m just going to see what comes out today.
Four weeks from today I should have been starting maternity leave (if not earlier). Now I am not. I had prepared myself for three months off with my new baby and then to become part time at my job. Now, the let down: my baby is dead. Everything changes, and yet nothing changes.
In all honesty, I’m finding it very hard to enjoy my job because I wasn’t expecting to be there. I like what I do, I like the people I work with, I like getting out of bed and having some sort of purpose, especially now. But I don’t like that my baby is dead.
Just saying those words, “My baby is dead.” Each time I see them written on my screen my heart hurts. Each time I think about those words my heart breaks again. Adding to that I am now disappointed that I have to just work and not also be a mom: a let down.
Sometimes on social media I see people complaining about being a mom. Maybe not complaining so much as listing the woes of parenthood. And those woes are valid, of course. But at the same time, all I can think is what I wouldn’t give to trade places with them. I would love to be the mom who is super exhausted because her baby was up sick all night. I would love to be the mom with endless loads of laundry and a teething baby and rambunctious toddler. So many of the “woes” of parenthood are things that I would like to be doing and would love to have the chance to experience. A let down.
I am a mom — mind, body and soul. I carried Joanna her whole life. I held her body in my arms. We are connected forever by our bond. But the problem is I have no baby to hold now.
I would trade sick-baby sleepless nights for my restless-sleepless nights. The ones that come often because I can’t shut my mind down — the what-ifs and the how-could-you-have-fixed-this and the whys?!
But there is no trade. There is no do-over. There is no bargaining.
There is just life, continuing on, even through the let down: the heartbreak and ache of baby loss.
4 thoughts on “The Let Down”
I hope you can feel me right there with you Honey. You are a part of me, forever and always, just like Joanna is part of you..forever and always. Love you, praying for you.
I am so sorry for your loss. I almost couldn’t bring myself to read this post because of my own loss but I’m glad it did as you captured a lot of emotions I understand.
Thank you. I am sorry for your loss as well. I decided to blog to get my feelings out and hopefully help others understand their feelings too. I am glad you found me and read this post. xo, Carol
I am so sorry honey! I think of you and the loss of JoAnna so much and sincerely can’t imagine what it would be like too lose one of my children. I am so glad too read your post’s and thankful that you share, helping others and yourself. I continue too pray and love you and again remember that JoAnna will always be remembered. You were a wonderful mother and always will be. I love you Carol. Miss. Patty