Eliot is turning three. It is hard to believe that he is three but yet I feel that somehow he should be older. Those of you that know Eliot know what I am talking about. He acts much older than he is and he has been through more that a lot of three year old's. The amazing way that he communicates about Stella shows me that he is mature beyond his years. Today was such an amazing example of how grown up he can act. He behaved so well all day and, for the second day in a row, we had a blast together and I really could appreciated what a wonderful boy he is. I was in the moment with him again today and I want these days to continue.
I feel that Stella was with us today as we were having a great time and that it was partly because of her. Thank you for that Stella! We wish you were here with us but I will take your heavenly influence on my life any day of the week! Feel free to give me more days like today. I love you so much little girl. I know that I miss you but that, at least for today, I am happy that you are in heaven and not suffering here on earth or that we are not suffering while watching you struggle with life. It was hard when you struggled for breath in the last moments of your life. I am thankful that you are done with that and that you are at peace. I hope to find my own peace and contentment while I live out my life here on earth. Until we meet again, precious daughter! Mommy loves you!
If you have great hope and desire for peace and I believe that it will come to you. Patience really is a virtue and it is one that we can practice. Today I was in a positive place where I could practice that patience and I truly believe that was one of the reasons that my day was so wonderful. My patience with Eliot allowed for both of us to be in better moods. Small things that we can do every day can make big differences in our life. It is hard to make big changes and it is hard to fix the big picture but we can change it one frame at a time and in turn the whole movie can be changed. Grief is like that. It can be so overwhelming to deal with but if we can focus on one small aspect of it at a time, then grief can be something that we can work with. My small piece that I am working on right now is my patience. Since all emotions are heightened during grief, patience can be a great asset in dealing with any other emotion. I know it helped me today. Pick something small and stick with it for awhile and see if it helps you. Maybe it is to get 8 hours of sleep. Maybe it is to make sure to brush your teeth every day. It may sound silly to some, but when you are in deep grief it is hard to remember to do normal everyday things. Right after we found out about Stella's diagnosis, I couldn't seem to remember to eat. If my husband and family weren't here to remind me, I might not have eaten for days. So pick something, anything, and take it one day at a time. I can do it. You can do it. God bless!
About Me
- Bridget
- I have a wonderful husband, Jordec, and we have been married since 2007. We have a son, Eliot, who was born in 2008 and our daughter, Stella, was born in 2011. Stella passed away after two hours of life. We were told her death was going to happen while we were 5 months along in the pregnancy and we prepared as best as we could for her arrival and death. We will claim her and love her forever. As I tried to understand what was happening, I realized that there is not very much information out there about dealing with infant death and, more specifically, dealing with an impending death of your unborn child. It was difficult to navigate through the emotions while feeling alone and uninformed. As I try to figure out how to live life now that Stella is gone, I realized that the grief literature is also slim when it comes to infant death and, again, especially when it comes to impending unborn death. I felt that if nothing else, my thoughts might help someone else understand that they are not alone and that what they are going through has happened to someone else.
Happy Birthday Eliot. Love Daddy
ReplyDeleteI like the picking a small aspect of grief. love jordec