I
found out about my baby at a routine visit to the doctor..as soon as
they had trouble finding a heartbeat I got this sick feeling in my
tummy. They acted like it was normal to not be able to find a
heartbeat, I was close to six months pregnant when I found out that my
baby had died inside me. I will never forget looking up at the monitor
and the doc saying these words "Oh look the baby's fine, It has the
hiccups" I think I realized before the doctor did that something was
wrong. after a few minutes of watching the monitor her smiling face
became plain and then came the words that no one wants to hear..."I'm
sorry" So many thoughts and emotions went racing through my mind. The
baby I had carried for five months was no longer alive. The doc told me
that it had just died not to long ago because the placenta was still
working and that it why it looked like the baby had the hiccups. I was
sent home with the instruction to be back at 5 in the morning to give
birth to my dead baby. I was to far along for them to do a DNC. I was
very scared, sick and alone, No one could ever understand how I was
feeling. The very next day I checked into the hospital regular labor
and delivery room. I was surrounded with pregnant women in the hallways
and the sounds of a newborn crying in the next room. Why would they put
me here, as if I am not hurting enough, I remember a pregnant women
smiling and nodding as if we had something in common. I felt so alone I
had nothing in common with anyone on that floor I just wanted to go
home, Labor lasted for about six hours of hard contractions, in my mind
I kept having to remind myself that my baby was gone. Finally she
came... I did not even want to look at her, I asked that they take her
away, my mom insisted that I hold her and take a picture with her. I
didn't want to but I did and when I looked at her, she was so small,
but she had all her fingers and toes,a nose, mouth, ears, and eyes.
everything...she was real and she was really gone. I was sent home and
I went back to work right away...I acted like It never even happened. I
buried my pain for a long time after this. Some family members made
comments like "look at the bright side" Unfortunantly there is no
bright side of giving birth to the death of your child. You never
really understand what a woman goes through until you have gone through
it yourself. Its is a painful thing for everyone involved, you, your
spouse, your parents your other children. People just don't realize
how "big of a deal it is" I was actually one of those people before I
lost my baby..... I remember a friend of mine lost her baby a few years
before me and I never really thought anything of it. I think I even
told her "well...you can always have more" How awful I feel for saying
that. Its so much more then that.. and now I have a deeper
understanding of what she had gone through. If I could only go back and
tell her ...I love you, and I am so sorry that you lost your baby. If
only I had been a better friend to her. I never really dealt with Baby
Sara's death I never really wanted to accept that it happened to me. I
did what a lot of people do. I went to work right away. My boss gave me
the week off of work paid and he was surprised to hear me answering the
office phone at six in the morning the very next day. I buried my
feelings and went along like nothing ever happened.

