June 17th ( father's day) 2007 was my daughter Robyn's baby's due date. On June 11th we had a baby shower for her. We laughed and had tons of fun. We watched her belly as the baby kicked. It was also that day we found out my oldest daughter Angel was also pregnant with her first baby. It was truly a happy day. Two days later my daughter went to her last baby appointment it was this day that we found out the baby had died. Sometime in the last two days my little granddaughter went from kicking to dying.
My daughter opted to be induced for labor rather than wait for it to happen naturally. The only problem was there were no beds readily available so she had to go home and wait for the hospital to call her. The wait lasted four long hours. During that time my daughter didn't cry and didn't want to talk about it. She went about her day playing with her 2 year old like nothing was wrong. Our hearts were breaking for her.
After hours of labor the baby arrived, stillborn. Robyn and her husband held their little girl Leah Rose for the first and last time. Finally the rest of the family was allowed in. I stayed behind a few moments, I wasn't sure I wanted to remember my granddaughter like this. But finally I went in. My daughter was sobbing holding her little girl in her arms. My daughter looked up at me and the pain in her eyes was probably the most heart wrenching experience in my life. I couldn't begin to fathom what she was feeling. Robyn asked if anyone wanted to hold the baby and nobdy said anything. I gently took my granddaughter in my arms. She looked so beautiful, she only looked like she was sleeping. I started patting her back, I guess out of instinct. Finally everyone in the room asked if they could hold her.
Tests were done and the doctors could not find a cause for Leah's death. So we just call it Pre birth SIDS.
The days that followed were equally as hard. Instead of celebrating Father's day and what should have been Little Leah's birth we were making the last arrangements for her funeral. Time has eased the pain some but it's still an everyday thought. And it's been a rather difficult time for my oldest daughter as well, especially since a few weeks later she found she was having a girl. My daughter's together had made plans that their children would have been 6 months apart and how much fun they would have together.
Robyn seems to have gotten on with things but is constantly starting new projects to keep her oocupied. She got a cat but then a few weeks later got a puppy and now wants to get rid of a cat. She has sunk herself into romance novels. every few weeks it's something else. She wants so badly to have another baby, but her husband had a vasectomy one month before the baby was due and refuses to reverse it. My other daughter is paranoid about her baby and SIDS. She is constantly grieving for her lost niece, and having crying bouts. I can't get either one of them to go to counseling. I feel so lost as a mother with all of this.