Today started off a little rough. When dh left for work, I felt okay at first. Just watched tv and tried to distract myself from the lonely feelings. But that only worked for so long. The house that should have been full of joy and anticipation was instead full of loneliness and sadness. It was also really rainy out, which I typically like, but today made me feel worse. I got a really insensitive email from someone at the hospital, and was annoyed with a friend because of something that probably really isn't a big deal. But everything felt like a big deal.

So I decided I needed to get out of the house. I met a friend for coffee and then she took me out to lunch. It was nice being able to talk with her, and also the sushi was super good. ;)

I went back home and watched a little more tv, but decided I really needed a nap. Dh came home from work and I was still in bed. I planned to get some things tidied up around this house, but that didn't happen. He was okay with it.

We met some friends for dinner at dairy queen (dh worked there growing up and thinks it's just the best! Haha) and we got to share with them about Selah and what happened. It was so nice to be able to talk about it again, and they cried and mourned along with us. Such good friends.

On the way home, we stopped off to see another couple because she had something to give me and we couldn't find a good time. We actually ended up staying until about 11:30. I talked with my friend about her process of ttc (they just started) and some concerns she has. And again got to talk about Selah. :) We talked about how a lot of our friends don't really know what to say or do, since they'd never been in that situation, but how they cared so much. And we know they do. But I told her how important it is for us just to be able to talk about it. And it was good to get it all in the open.

So what started off as a lonely, lousy day turned out to be really wonderful and full of love and encouragement! :)

Back to Reality

I've loved having dh home with me these past few days, but tomorrow he goes back to work. He thought he might wait another day or two, but I think it's best to get back to normal as soon as possible. I don't know how I'll feel being home alone, but I'm planning to just get a few things done around the house and then meeting up with a friend.

Today, we were okay. We went to the park to get some fresh air and a little exercise. We also got on the swing and the merry go round thing. Lots of fun. Haha. :)

We also went to the library to get some dvds to watch for enjoyment, and some books on grieving the loss of a child. It helps to read other stories of people who have lost babies, it makes me feel like I'm not so alone.

Physically...still doing good. Light bleeding, and I think it's getting to be more brown than red! I've had the tiniest bit of cramping, but not too bad. I'm so glad I'm not experiencing what I did when we lost Ronen.

Linea negra still there. Breasts still sore from the milk.

Day by day

Today, I was okay. More than okay, actually. We were greeted with lots of love and support at church. They cried and grieved along with us, as they had shared our joy and excitement for this baby. I felt encouraged and loved. I got to share about my beautiful Selah and that always makes me happy. :) I worry about dh, as he has been a lot quieter and seems to be having a harder time dealing with this. But we are both taking it day by day. It's so important to have each other to lean on, as these situations can really put a strain on a a marriage. Thankfully we are growing closer and realizing even more how much we need each other.

We miss our little ones so much, but we are trying not to let it consume us. We know we aren't the only ones in the world to ever experience this type of heartache, nothing new has befallen us. It's hard, it's unfair...but we haven't been singled out for this affliction. So many families have experienced it , and I hope to use my grief to be a blessing to others. I'm still trying to figure out how that looks practically. Some ideas are:

*Participating in a run/walk to bring awareness to premature babies

*Volunteer at the hospital where I lost my Selah- -they were so encouraging to us

*Organizing a bible study for other grieving women

Those are the biggest things on my mind right now. I'll keep thinking of things though. I need to keep my mind busy, otherwise I focus on my sorrow and get swept up in that. I don't want to be in that dark place again.

My day is ending a lot rougher than it began. I'm okay, but feel more down than before. I fill my day with activities and surround myself with others so that I don't stay sad. But night comes and I slow down and have more time to think...It's hard. Especially lying in bed tossing and turning before I fall asleep. All these thoughts creep in. Could I have done something different? Did I cause my daughter to die? All these shoulda, coulda, wouldas that don't matter now. And probably wouldn't have then. It's the enemy trying to get into my head, sowing seeds of doubt and anger. But I can't let myself go down that path. I don't want to dishonor my God, or the memory of my little girl.

God's word says to worry about nothing and pray about everything, and the peace of God which passes all understanding will guard your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus.

It's so hard to do sometimes, but I truly feel I've been given the peace which passes all understanding, and I don't want to lose it.

Beautiful Selah,
I love you. So much. I wish I could have held you in my arms forever. You are in better hands now, and it would be selfish of me to wish you were back here. I am the one missing out, not you. One day I will be there with you, and we'll all (me, daddy, you and Ronen...and any other babies He blesses us with) worship Jesus together! Won't that be amazing?! :)

Our beautiful Selah Ellease. :) So happy to be her mommy, just wish we'd gotten to keep her.

Baby girl, I love you so much, I hope you know that. You're in better hands now. 

Father God, we will not ever understand why this happened. But we thank You for the time we had with her and pray for peace and comfort.

Goodbye Selah Ellease :(

On Tuesday I felt more pressure, but thought nothing of it. That night before bed I went to the bathroom and felt like something was going to fall out of me! I touched down there and was fairly certain it was my membranes....and it was.


We called the ambulance and they got us to the hospital. I was a wreck. I prayed and prayed and just knew God would save my baby. We got there and I was examined, and the doctor said my membranes filled almost my whole vagina. So they put me upside down in bed, hoping they would slide back in and I could get an emergency stitch. So I lied there all night, unable to sleep just waiting for the morning. I was supposed to be transferred right away to a hospital with a better nicu, but there were no rooms available. So the next hospital on the list accepted us, and that's where I am now. I got here about 2 in the afternoon and the high risk doctor here said there was nothing to do but wait. The membranes were bulging through the pessary and they couldn't do the stitch with that in the way. So wait we did. A few hours later I thought my water broke. Turns out blood was leaking out. They couldn't tell from where, but it just kept coming. They were afraid I'd bleed out so immediately removed the pessary, which burst the membranes. I still held onto hope that baby could make it. But throughout the night they continued to monitor her heartbeat. Until 6am Thursday morning when it wasn't there anymore. My little girl was gone.


They gave me pitocin around 9:30 and contractions got stronger almost immediately. They got so intense. The doctor had initially told me that baby was still so small I might not have contractions and she.could just slide out.  Ummmm what? I knew that wasn't true, as my 13 week loss wasn't that simple. Anyway contractions kept coming until finally I thought I felt like baby was on her way out. I told the doctor and she said.to push. I was scared, and also in pain. I could not push any more! The doctor reached in and helped out, and there was baby.


Our beautiful Selah Ellease. I couldn't believe how big she was, already one pound!  I will post pictures later for those who want to see, I know everyone doesn't.


I am so heartbroken. I can't imagine why God would allow us to go through such pain, twice! But I still trust Him and know this process would be even harder without Him. I should be going home tomorrow morning if my healing continues to go well. I think here at the hospital I've been in a bubble, and I will be so much worse back in the "real world". Baby stuff is all over the house, thankfully as soon as we got home, hubby put it all away in the nursery and shut the door.