Yesterday was the due date for our baby#3. I actually didn't realize it until we were driving home from taking family pictures. I was thinking of a friend who had a c section scheduled for today and then I realized (once again) that January 15th would have been the due date for me.
Because there was no heart beat at 9 weeks, we never knew what gender the baby was.
Two weeks ago, my amazing doctor called to give an update on the genetic testing that they did on the fetus#4. She said that it was a baby boy with no chromosomal abnormalities. When I told Saku that the baby had been a boy, he was beyond happy and said "now he can sleep in my room". I had to remind him that the baby had gone to Heavenly Father and he would get to have a brother after we were resurrected.
Eerika hopes for a girl so the baby can sleep in her room and Saku wants a boy. Actually Saku wants twins. And at this point, no matter how much work or how little sleep it would mean, having twins sounds like a pretty amazing deal for me.
I don't want a baby just for myself. I want Saku and Eerika have a sibling. I don't want to explain again that "the baby went to Heavenly Father".
Yesterday I also went to get some blood drawn to see if there is a reason why I miscarried so late with the last pregnancy. I want answers but I don't because that would mean that something really was wrong.
Today I am grieving.
I had written my thoughts on June 15th after we found out about the miscarriage. I am glad I wrote them even though I kept them to myself.
Dear baby #3,
We all came to see you yesterday. You were only supposed to be size of a grape but we were all excited to see you. Saku thought it was cool to see you on the x ray machine (as he called it).
As usual, we had to wait a long time but your siblings were great about hanging out at the waiting area.
I had told Isi tha Dr. Farias was running an hour late so he should come later so he didnt waste time sitting around at the office.
It was finally time to go to the room and we got ready for our big viewing. Isi wasn't quite there yet. Your siblings were being monkeys but overall good. Then we got a shot at you and I immediately knew that something wasn't right. Dr. Farias measured you and you measured 8 wks and 3 days where as you should have been 9 wks and 2 days. I could also tell that there was no heart beat. Dr. Farias was very calm and kept looking around things. It looked like you had started out with a sibling who never developed as there were two sacs in the uterus. She kept focusing on the other sac without saying anything and then went to find another doctor to look at you. It was surreal to be there. I was calm because the kids were there. And I knew that the doctor would come and confirm what Dr. Farias hadnt said yet, that there was no heart beat.
When I saw Isi walk in and he was happy and excited to see your big brother and sister, I started to cry. I am sure that surprised him since no one expects to come to an ultrasound and get the bad news. I had worried that something might go wrong, but I didnt really think that something would go wrong. You want to think that your body is invincible.
I know when I looked at you on the screen that you were just a little blob; however, you are more to me. I hope Heavenly Father lets me be your mom and get to know you one day. You were my January baby. I hadn't decided if I wanted to know if you are a boy or a girl. I had been so grateful about the pregnancy even though it had left me exhausted. We hadnt told many people about you. And I wasn't on planning on telling for weeks so you were my happy little secret.
Your brother Saku was very sad about losing you last night. He is a sweet boy. He thinks he should call you spiderman. I think it sounds great.
Heavenly Father looks out for us. Yesterday I had several promptings that I should pray for comfort no matter what happened with the ultrasound. A similar thing happened when äiti died. I might not be the best about praying always but Heavenly Father has mercy to let me know when I need his extra comfort.
Dr. Farias was so kind to remind me that it was nothing I did. I worry that I worked a night shift last week and my body was so exhausted after it. Of course I did that throughout Eerika's pregnancy and as Isi reminded me, "now we have a crazy two year old".
I am sad about losing you. I am frustrated to be back in the "not pregnant" status. I feel like I had put in those early pregnancy weeks and now they are all for nothing. It is sad to pray that I will miscarry on my own quickly. It is little scary to wait for the bleeding and wonder if there is pain. Now I worry for the following pregnancies. It will be more difficult to have faith in my body. I know it sounds dramatic since I have had two healthy and beautiful kids, but I feel very shaken by this.
Dear baby#3, while many people dont know even know about you. While to many people, it might not seem that significant to lose a baby who is so little, you are very significant to me. You are loved. I want to think that Pirki mummi is taking care of your spirit and you get to look down at our family and see the love we have for you.
I am constantly reminded that because something is hard doesn't mean that it is bad or unhappy. I really struggle with this now, but it doesnt mean I am unhappy. It reminds me that our lives don't need to be perfect to be happy. I am grateful for this lesson.
And now Saku wants to do play dough. So I will concentrate on that. My body grew this amazing boy. I believe it can grow another child as well. I just have no idea how long I will have to wait. And that sucks.