Monthly Archives: November 2017

Happy Thanksgiving, Or Something Like That…

It’s not that I’m not thankful. I am thankful for so many things. I could list the many things I’m grateful for, but there’s one thing missing from that list: I am thankful for my happy, thriving, beautiful living daughter. I don’t get to put that one on my list, and honestly, it’s still hard to see past that.

I don’t mean to seem bitter or unappreciative, but I simply can’t help but feel surly and grouchy now that the holidays have arrived. I have been dreading this time of year, and honestly can’t wait for it to be over with. The biggest perk for me is the time off work. There won’t be any happy, holly jolly merriment for me. I realize it’s been a long while since Lucy died, and that the vast majority might wonder why I can’t just set my grief aside and be present in all things wonderful, but I just can’t.

I made a big mistake around this time last year. I dared to imagine things would be different this year for the holiday season. I thought for sure that by now we’d be pregnant again, looking toward the future with hope and optimism. I was wrong. I don’t say things like that anymore, either aloud or to myself. Things are exactly the same, and the disappointment is tangible. The longing, sadness, and depression is still as real now as it was a year ago. I miss Lucy as much now as I ever have. It’s too painful to even try imagining what this day should be like with her here; but, I suppose it’s no different than any other day. And I’ve survived all of those days, just as I will today.

I miss my Lucy. And, even though I’m sad, I’ll always be thankful that she is ours and we are hers.

Fifteen Months

My Dear Lucy,

Happy fifteen months, sweet baby. I think today was a worthy homage to you; I spent the day with your Gramma to celebrate her birthday yesterday. We visited our favorite spot at Lake Michigan and I wrote your precious name in the sand. We talked about you a lot; wondering what you’d be like now, what memories we may have been making if you were here. We tried to make some more even though we’re missing you instead.

I did something brave today too. I’m trying to be more courageous and do the things that are difficult or intimidating. I hope that me trying to venture out and live a little more makes you proud. I don’t want to be a shell of a person any longer, but sometimes, it truly is so tough with a piece of my heart (YOU) missing from me. But- I did the thing I’ve been putting off for far too long because I wasn’t sure if what’s left of my heart was going to be able to take it. I met and held baby Jax, Aimee’s little one. He was born the day after your angelversary, and it’s been something I didn’t know if I could do, but I did it today. Your Gramma was right there too, encouraging me and supporting me, and so was Aimee. I haven’t held a baby since I held you, fifteen months ago. He is very active and sweet, just like I believe you would have been. It was healing in many ways, but it also made me realize (again) how much your Daddy and I have been missing this whole time since you’ve been gone. I’m glad I went for the visit, but I’m also sad that things are the way they are. I so wish you were here, being the amazing little person you were meant to be. My heart hurts quite a lot right now, but it’s also mending at the same time. Always a paradoxical existence here without you, my baby girl!

I am always looking for signs of you, and your light keeps shining through in the most unexpected ways lately. Thank you for being my baby. You’re on my mind constantly, and in my heart always. I miss you and I love you Lucy… I love you as much as a human heart can, and then some.

Love Always and Forever,
Mommy

Lucy Bear

Today, I am thankful for Molly Bears. Molly Bears is an organization I cannot say enough about. Molly Christine, an perfect little angel who passed on May 30, 2010, inspired her family to create the Molly Bears to help provide comfort to other families who’ve lost their precious angels as well. They create weighted teddy bears and send them to families with empty arms in need of cuddles. Each one is unique and handcrafted with loving care. Please check out their site at www.mollybears.org and consider donating to this cause.

We received our Lucy Bear today, on a day that she was very much needed. I opened the box, and immediately felt comforted by the sight of this sweet bear. I pulled her out of the box, and I couldn’t believe for a moment how heavy she was… somehow, in the past 14+ months, I’d forgotten how the sweet weight of Lucy felt in my arms as I met her for the first time and prepared to say good-bye. I felt close to my baby suddenly; I remembered those moments holding her as if they’d happened only yesterday.

Feeling this again, there’s no denying that our beautiful girl was so big and healthy when she was born. I’d give anything to have her back here, healthy and thriving. But since this is our reality, I’m thankful at least to have this beautiful bear as a reminder of her, of my precious baby daughter.