
I AM a miscarriage survivor, that is a strong statement..Because it is one of the hardest and worse pain I have ever felt in my life..
I am a mother to an angel baby, 2 of them..
October 15th is pregnancy & Infant loss Remembrance day..and this is my candle lit in memory of my 2 angel babies..

I have experienced 2 miscarriages, both very different..The first was very early on, basically the baby just never grew..When I went in for the U/S they said that it could be that I was earlier then expected..When I went back still nothing..My first loss..Even though there was no baby, I grieved like I carried that baby 9 months and gave birth..That was MY baby, and then it was gone. I lay in bed for days. I mourned and hated myself and wondered what "I DID" or "DIDN'T DO"...It was the hardest weeks of my life..But them I remembered how much God blessed me with Ava and needed to get up and live for her..But I always remembered..
I then went on to have Zoey..
I found out I was pregnant again and what a happy time it was..We weren't trying but we sure weren't avoiding either..So I was pregnant again..and when I got pregnant with Zoey I was so scared, my whole pregnancy kept expecting the worse and dreaded each appointment and worried and prayed..But yet here was this beautiful baby..So with this pregnancy I let go of the fear..Just enjoyed it..Well my fears came back and bit me..
This is the story..
I was close to being 5 months..We heard the heartbeat on June 1st and when I went back on June 8th there was no longer a heartbeat..Luis didn't come with, because it was just to get results of tests...but while I was there my midwife said "You want to listen to your baby again" Of course..I just laid there as she moved it all around to find the heartbeat and her smile on her face was so comforting to me..But minutes later her face started to change..Little more worried look on her face and she tells me..were gonna go do a quick U/S because sometimes this could miss it..

So we go into the room and they do the U/S and there is my baby on the screen...They look at me and tell me
.."I am so sorry, but there is no heartbeat"...I just started crying and couldn't understand,
why! I had heard the heartbeat a
week before...I was close to being 5 months..I was due November 17th..My mom was there with me but she has never been good at the whole support thing, she didn't even hug me. I was alone and hurt. I wanted someone to wake me up from this horrible nightmare..I wanted it to be wrong!I drove home the whole way crying..

When I got home..I walked in and Luis looked at me and I said the words "The baby's gone"..He didn't know what I was talking about, he didn't understand..I was only going there for some results...When I made it more clear, I could barely talk..He just grabbed me and held me..He broke down months later...He held it in for a long time...
My baby stayed inside me "sleeping" the whole weekend..It was a Friday..
They gave me two choices. Put me to sleep and take the baby out DnC or give birth..So they would induce me, which from having Ava and Zoey induced..I already knew what it was like..It was like hell, both times in labor over 24 hours..For what, to come out with a baby that wouldn't cry, a baby that wouldn't be breathing..I had no idea what my baby would look like. But even though I still wanted to do it..Luis was very against it. He kept saying Laur, that is gonna be so hard for you, Don't do it, don't put yourself through more pain.."You won't be able to handle it"..Gosh he was right to some point.. It may have been harder in that moment..
But now and even today most of all..I wish I would have given birth to my "sleeping baby". I couldn't find out the sex, the position of the baby we couldn't tell..If I would have given birth I would know. I would have been able to hold my baby in my arms, even if it was just for a little while, I would have been able to kiss his/her forehead and even give that baby a name..I always refer to the baby as my "Angel" baby! My heart and head battle over the decision that I made, I let myself keep thinking "what if" Would it make this hole in my heart feel any different..Would it make the pain a little less..WHAT IF?
But that baby, actually both babies live on..through my girls..In everything they do..In Ava's beautiful soul, her caring ways. In Zoey's beautiful smile and that spunk of hers..In Nevaeh's laughter and little temper..and most of all in her name..
"Nevaeh-HEAVEN..where my sweet angels rest..HOPE..one of the strongest words, I never gave up HOPE after I lost my angels..I knew that God would bless me again and he did..After each loss came a blessing..First one, then came Zoey..Second one, then came Nevaeh.."Everything happens for a reason" Does that mean that I would not have my two sweet girls? Doesn't make the pain any less but I just know how God works in mysterious ways..
"Even in your darkest hour there is always HOPE"..I think about women that SO desperately want a baby and CAN'T and how my heart aches for them..For a long time I believed I could not have children..I can remember times of driving home from work balling my eyes out thinking that I would not ever be a mother..My heart goes out to them women today as well..Cause even though some of them have not suffered a loss, the pain of not having a child and not being able to conceive is a loss just the same to me. There are some women that don't deserve to be mothers and ARE and there are women that only want to be a mother and CAN'T..I don't understand that..but again..God knows why he does things..
I leave this U/S picture in my curio with my cousins picture..He has passed also and I know that he looks after my babies..so does all that have been lost to me, but not forgotten..My grandparents, Father, brother, Stepfather...Until we all meet again..

I have a little sticker on the frame of the Ultrasound picture..It says..
"Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
I have strong, Faith!