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Parents of lost babies and potential of all kinds: come here to share the technicolour, the vividness, the despair, the heart-broken-open, the compassion we learn for others, having been through this mess — and see it reflected back at you, acknowledged and understood.
Thanks to photographer Xin Li and to artist Stephanie Sicore for their respective illustrations and photos.
I go back to work next week and I'm really not sure how it'll be. It's like those people knew the hopeful-Mom-to-be and that person is gone. I'm just a ball of sadness trying so hard to remember and forget that I was pregnant and you were alive, and then in a span of two days you were suddenly removed from me and I died but I'm still waking around.
My new world is navigating dichotomies. On December 7th I saw your face, you were wrapped up in a hospital blanket but I couldn't bring you home. We planned for your birth and death within hours of one another. I gave birth to death. I also gave birth to all my firstborn dreams, those dreams are now gone. Now, I have to face the world with a brave face and a shattered heart. How?
I don't want this world, I don't want this pain. I don't want this strength.
I'm sorry,
Your mom
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We lost our angel. Ava Skye at 36 weeks in utero. We have no answers, but its presumed to be due to a cord accident. She was born sleeping on Dec 7th, 2018. Mommy and Daddy love you.