In July of
2001 my husband Ryan and I found out we were pregnant we had been
trying since February of 2001. Although this would be our second child
this baby would be our only living child. In January of 2001 we had a
daughter who passed away when she was 3 days old. We were very excited
and nervous we had so many mixed emotions as we did when we were
pregnant with Gabrielle. We called everyone to let them know. I
went to the Doctor right away I was considered high risk due to our
first pregnancy they gave us a due date of March 26th, 2002.
Unfortunately right away I began having complications at first they
thought the pregnancy was a tubal but they eventually ruled that out.
I began spotting right away the Doctors said nothing to worry about a
lot of women spot early in their pregnancy but if you have ever lost a
child before it is very hard not to panic about everything. Although I
tried very hard not to. It became easier to do this after I had a
dream at the end of July. In my dream Gabrielle our first baby was
laying somewhere I could not tell where she was laying but she was
smiling, giggling and seemed very happy and I took that as a sign that
everything was going to be just fine.
I continued to have spotting some days but not always I was scheduled
for another ultrasound on August 12th the Doctors felt that by then
they would be able to see more. They continued to run my numbers and
they continued to climb they didn't quite double each time but the
doctors felt it was good because they were rising. Even though it was
early we began talking about names we already had a boy's name picked
out from our 1st pregnancy Joseph Dean Williams, Joseph is Ryan's
middle name and it was also his grandfather's name and Dean would be
after my dad. We decided that if it was girl her name would be Faith
Lynnette Williams, Faith after Gabrielle and Lynnette after me. We
were doing really well until August 4th I woke up and was bleeding
quite a bit. I called the Doctor and he said to go the ER. Ryan worked
a hour away from where we live so I called my sister and she went with
me. At the ER they checked my numbers again and they said they were
fine they also sent me for another ultrasound the lady who did it did
not like me at all having gone thru a complicated pregnancy I had some
idea and a lot of questions which she did not like. She also
complained to her co-worker about getting called in. I was thinking to
myself if only that was my biggest concern right now but when she told
me she saw a fluttering heartbeat I was so excited. They released me
from the hospital told me to take it easy. The whole next week I was a
whole different person I wasn't worrying as much and the bleeding had
stopped and I was beginning to enjoy the pregnancy once again
especially one night as I was walking up our steps to go to bed at the
top we have a child's rocker I envisioned a little boy sitting there
rocking back and forth. I felt that it was a sign that our baby was
going to be ok and it was going to be a boy.
On August 12th I went for my appointment Ryan was unable to get
off so I was going by myself and as the ultrasound lady begin taking
pictures and me asking 101 questions she said she had to go get
another ultrasound tech I immediately began to cry from our
experience getting someone else was not good. They came back in and
told me that our baby didn't have a heartbeat. Once again I felt my
heart drop to the floor. I immediately called my sister, along with
her and my pastor's wife they came to the doctor's office. The doctor
came back to talk to me and said they had set me up for an appointment
with the specialist I had seen while pregnant with Gabrielle for the
15th. I could not believe that this could happen be happening to me
again. So on August 15th along with Ryan and my sister we went to
Akron where they confirmed with a ultrasound that our baby did not
have heartbeat as if that wasn't enough they told us there was no way
our baby was alive when I was at the ER two weeks ago. They told us
that we could wait and see if I miscarried on my own or I could have a
D&C. That was a decision that I was not ready to make, I
felt that if we choose to have a D&C that we were giving up on our
child even though they said there was no heartbeat so we decided
to wait as I was not ready to let go of this baby. But as
the days went by and the bleeding continued my hope began to fade and
once again my heart began to break and when I talked to the
doctors on August 20th they were concerned that since I was still
bleeding and I had not miscarried that infection was setting in so on
August 23rd, 2001Ryan myself and my sister set off for Akron
General Hospital to have a D&C done, that was very hard
because I was still hoping that our baby was alive. And also
to know that once again we would be coming home from Akron
with no baby and with broken hearts and shattered dreams. I
do not believe as many people felt the loss of our baby which we call
Angel Baby was a true loss but those are the people who have never
lost a child before and do not know the pain and hurt you feel
everyday or know how it hurts to hear of women pregnant and due around
the same time you were or to see baby's the age that your child would
be. I strive everyday to keep my faith in God but it is a struggle to
know that somebody that does so many miracles took both of my miracles
away in 8 months.
It has
been 6 months since we lost Angel Baby and as my due date fastly
approaches and we continue to try and become pregnant again the pain
is still as strong as it was on January 06, 2001 when we lost
Gabrielle and on August 23rd, 2001 when we lost Angel baby.
I know that the pain will never go away but I have been
told that as the years go by it will ease and as that
happens I will continue to share the joy that both Gabrielle and
Angel Baby's short but so precious life's brought to not only
Ryan and myself but to all that were a part of their lives. And although both
my baby's were taken away from me I will always and forever cherish
the memory's that are with me and each time I close my eyes
and remember those joy will come knowing that nobody can
ever take those away.