It never occurred to me to shop for a casket for the baby.
Perhaps because I was hospitalized during those final weeks, and, while the situation was grim, I still held on to a shred of hope.
I could not allow my mind to go there. I could not plan for her death. For their death.
Even when the stark reality began to set in, I had already decided there would be no casket. I had previously attended an infant funeral, and the vision of that tiny white casket would be forever burned into my brain.
No tiny white casket. I knew I would choose to have the baby – or babies if that is the way the Lord decided to go – cremated so that I could keep hers (or God help me – their) ashes near me always. And please God, I prayed, if there has to be a funeral, let it be for only one of the babies.
Something told me we’d never bring home both babies.
Shortly before we received our diagnosis of Twin to Twin Transfusion Syndrome (TTTS) on September 28, 2011, I already felt uneasy. Just a few weeks prior, I had attended my first “Multiples of the Midlands” club meeting. My husband and I shopped at the Twins Consignment sale, where I bought matching crib sets and three sets of matching sleepers. I wanted to buy every baby girl matching outfit they had, but I held back. I felt this tugging sensation and unease. Even then, I seemed to know I’d never use two sets of matching clothes.
The only outfit Kathryn would ever wear would be her burial gown. The beautiful white gown, hiding the damage that had been done to her tiny, not even 5 pound body from the hydrops caused by the awful disease of TTTS. (I don’t use this picture very often, so I just noticed tonight that the gown had a beautiful butterfly in the center.)
I was unprepared for what would happen after birth. Although I had spent over a month in the hospital on strict bedrest for 24/7 fetal monitoring, no one ever broached the subject of planning for her death. I do not know how I would have responded if anyone had, but I do know that I am angry that I was not prepared to deal with her death and I missed some opportunities for some special moments with her. I did not know about Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep. I did not know that I could keep her with me over night if I had chosen. I did not know that I could bathe her.
I never even thought about asking to hold her while she was still attached to the machines that were keeping her alive, so that I might see her eyes open just once and look at her mommy.
I never thought to ask about taking pictures of her next to her twin sister.
I was cheated.
So, no. I never thought about picking out a casket.
And it’s not because I wouldn’t have wanted to pick one out, but because I was totally unprepared to deal with her death.
Since then, I have seen examples of other parents who knew their child would die shortly after birth, and how they were able to make plans and preparation for their short, but so precious, moments with their baby.
I wish I had been prepared.
I wish I hadn’t had to make a phone call, alone in my recovery room, three days after giving birth, to the funeral home to begin making arrangements during a time of hazy craziness.
I am not sharing these details with you to make you feel sorry for me. I am sharing it because October is Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Month. I will be sharing as many stories and resources as I can.
You never know when you may be supporting someone who is in a similar situation.
While I would never wish these circumstances on anyone, I would want them to have friends and family who would know how to help them make decisions and survive at a time when they’d rather be dying themselves.
So, resource number one:
Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep.
A beautiful nonprofit providing the gift of remembrance to parents who have just lost their infant. NILMDTS has volunteer photographers located all over the place who will come and take beautiful photos for the family. These photos are priceless memorabilia.
NILMDTS is always looking for volunteers and donations. Please go to their website to find out more.
Imagine a photo session where each moment is a last moment, where there will be no second takes, where what you’re doing becomes a family’s most prized possession. Are you looking for a way to share your talents with your community? Are you willing to help a family create a lifetime of memories, in only moments? Are you willing to selflessly give of yourself in order to help a family begin to heal a broken heart? ~ NILMDTS website
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Janine Huldie says
October 7, 2014 at 7:08 amAww, no words Alexa, because I truly couldn’t imagine and because my heart just breaks when I think about what you went through. Just sending so many extra hugs your way this morning and thank you always for being so open and honest here about Kathryn.
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katbiggie says
October 7, 2014 at 8:22 amYou’ve been such a source of support for me over the past 2+ years. Thank you Janine.
Alison says
October 7, 2014 at 7:24 amAlexa, I am so very sorry. For all of it. For the loss of beautiful Kathryn, for the fact that you did not get to do all those special things with her, for your grief. Thank you for sharing these resources, and your story.
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katbiggie says
October 7, 2014 at 8:22 amThank you Alison. Love on those two especially hard for me! xoxo
Rabia @TheLiebers says
October 7, 2014 at 9:26 amAlexa, I’m so sorry you never had those opportunities with Kathryn. And so proud of you for being brave enough to share these resources with other families so that they don’t have the same regrets you do.
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katbiggie says
October 7, 2014 at 6:05 pmThank you. I appreciate that!
another jennifer says
October 7, 2014 at 9:17 pmIt breaks my heart to read this post, Alexa. I am so sorry for those missed opportunities. I admire you for writing about your experience so that others can be more educated about what they can do if they find themselves in the same situation. I know of a local photographer who take pictures as you describe. It is an emotional experience that is so appreciated in the end. xoxo
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Lady Jennie says
October 8, 2014 at 11:02 amThis makes me cry. I am so sad that you never got to hold her and do all those things.
She is so beautiful.
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katbiggie says
October 8, 2014 at 11:14 amThank you Jennie. I did get to hold her, just not as long as I wanted. And no beautiful pictures. That is the worst part. I would have loved to have had some of the beautiful pictures from NILMDTS.
Sarah says
October 8, 2014 at 4:21 pmI, too, never thought of having to plan for my child’s funeral. Our daughter was completely healthy until I suffered a placental abruption the night that we went in to be induced. She passed away the day after she was born. The thought never crossed my mind that babies sometimes pass away. It is a topic no one likes to talk about. Thanks for sharing your experience.
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Faith Clark says
October 8, 2014 at 10:37 pmMy friend is a professional photographer and she volunteer’s with Now I lay me down to sleep. I told her after February ( When Jack becomes a boy Scout, and I am no longer a den leader) I want to volunteer with them also. Its such a great group. This post made me cry, its AMAZING how gifted you are in writing in such a way that we can see/feel how you felt that day. Your work with March of Dimes, and your education of people about TTTS is an amazing way to honor your sweet girl, but my heart still breaks at you longing for the moments you were cheated. =(