Today was my EDD. My ep baby should have been here today.
I tried to write a poem. I started so many times, but I couldn’t get it to sound right. I’m an awful poet!
So this is just a jumble of thoughts!
I don’t understand why it happened. I don’t understand who decides what is fair. It did happen, and it changed me forever.
Today I would have been holding you in my arms, but you are not here. We should have been taking walks in the park this summer, you in your brand new pushchair. The birds singing and the sun shining; me, moaning about how tired I was. I wish I was absolutely exhausted now, instead of just sad.
I am so very sorry my body let you down. They took you away, but you’ll always, always, be inside me, in my heart. Every day I think of you and miss you. I don’t know if I’ll see you again somewhere some day, I don’t know if that’s how it works, I do hope so.
Since I lost you, I have learned some things. Life can change in a matter of minutes. Love can’t be measured by the amount of time you have with someone. Friends can become strangers and strangers can become friends (and lifelines, even if I’ve never actually ‘met’ them – thankyou ladies, you’ve all helped). I’ve learned that I am both immensely strong and incredibly fragile. I’ve learned that life has to go on, the world doesn’t stop turning, even if it feels like it has.
I feel like there is some kind of release today, like I’ve reached a milestone. It’s ok to go on missing my baby, but it’s also ok to just go on.
Goodbye my little one, I’m so sorry I never got to tell you that I loved you. I do, so very much.
Love Mummy xxx