"Write It Down"



Thursday, September 27, 2012

In our last bereavement group session we were assigned a piece of homework; to write a letter to either a caregiver, a family member or friend, or to our child about our experience losing a baby.
Try as I might, I do not yet have the courage (or the words) to write to Annabelle (that is what this blog is intended to help me find). Instead, I chose to try and capture some of the emotion both my husband and I feel for our nurse, Eveline, who guided us through the darkest night of our lives.

This is our thank-you to her: 
 
I read a quote online recently that defined a nurse as “a unique soul who will pass through your life for a minute and impact it for an eternity.  An empowered individual whom you may meet for only a 12 hour period, but who will put you and yours above theirs”.  As we look back on the night that led to Annabelle’s arrival and departure, we have come to realize that truer words were never spoken.

When we first met you that night, I’ll admit: I didn’t want to like you. I didn’t want to embrace your kind words, gentle spirit and caring touch. Because, in my mind, to do so meant I had to acknowledge, and in some way, accept why you were there.  That you were going to guide us through moments we did not want to experience, and help us face a reality we did not want to exist. 

We were afraid and alone and in uncharted territory. We didn’t know what to expect; what to do, or how to cope. But you did. You’ve been there before. You’ve seen parents like us before. And you knew exactly what to do – and what to say. And while we never knew how painful a journey this was going to be for us, we can’t even begin to understand what it is like for you.  As parents about to lose their child, we were allowed the luxury of breaking down and crying; of getting angry and saying bitter things; of wanting to curl up in a little ball and hide; but you didn’t. You had a job to do. We watched as you fought back tears and forced a smile to your lips so that you could care for us in our time of need.  I’m not sure either of us will ever fully appreciate how much strength and courage that takes. To constantly be the quiet, calm voice of reason in the midst of chaos. To look into the eyes of parents who are about to lose their baby and tell them it will be okay. 

That night, in the late dark hours, when my pain had hit a threshold I could no longer bear, you were there. You held my hand. You advocated for me and stayed with me until I could find sleep.  You gave Aaron the comfort and peace to know that he could leave for a while and go give our eldest daughter a sense of normal on the most unnatural of days.  You gave us kindness and respect that neither one of us expected, and we are so very, very grateful.

When it came time for Annabelle to be born, you were there by our sides. I have a very vivid memory of you being the one to present her to me. Placing her on my chest and wrapping her in my arms.  You told us she was perfect and beautiful, and that we should be proud of her. You told us to talk to her; that she could hear us and that she knew we were here and that we loved her.  And through the tears and grief, we did. Our little angel spent a perfect 20 minutes of life knowing nothing but pure unconditional love. 
We have both often said that you were our guardian angel that night…and that we wouldn’t have made it through that night without you.  We look at you as one of the many gifts our sweet Annabelle gave us.  She needed us to know that even during the darkest, most somber moments, there is joy and goodness in this world. She needed us to meet you.  And she needed you to meet her. You are the only person in this world other than us who got to know Annabelle. You, like us, were there for her first breath and her last. And you let her live that short life with grace, dignity and love.  She left an imprint on your life that night, just as she did ours; and we will always think of you when we think of her, and that will make us smile.

Eveline, you have a compassionate and caring nature that cannot be taught in school; and a wisdom that reaches far beyond your years.  You were the perfect person to accompany us on this journey, and it gives us comfort knowing that we have someone out there other than us to share Annabelle‘s brief presence in this world. 

I’m not sure there will ever be enough words for Aaron and I to convey just how grateful we are for all you’ve done for us – and for Annabelle.  We hope this letter serves as a start.  That it helps inspire you to continue to help others as you’ve helped us. And that while no one should ever have to meet such an angel in such dire circumstances, we are so very glad we did.

xoxo,


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