So many what if's go through your mind...
I am that 1 in 4... what does that even mean? I have a particular dislike of this quote that has become synonymous with miscarriage and baby loss, because it has been taken out of context and suggests 1 in 4 women will suffer a pregnancy loss, but the reality is 1 in 4 pregnancies will end in miscarriage... It doesn't mean that 1 in 4 women will experience a loss, but rather that 1 win 8 will experience 2, or 1 in 12 will experience 3 - I don't know the exact stats, but in my own personal experience, and that of many bereaved mums I know, we often suffer loss after loss, and each one is heartbreaking.
I was reminded of this quote because Georgina said to me as part of her interview "I am proud to say I’m a mother of 4, 1 in my arms and 3 in the sky"... Just hearing this sums up baby loss to me. It is the gift that keeps on giving.
I met Georgina at Sunshine and Rainbows group Bishops Stortford, and it breaks my heart that she has been left with those gut wrenching questions that so many of us are left with... "what if". It's the ultimate question that will never be answered, and always follows us.
On May 4th 2019 I went into labour looking forward to meeting my little boy by the end of the day. I'd had the healthiest pregnancy you could have asked for (apart from the nausea, swollen ankles and general tiredness you get, but that comes with the territory). This was my 3rd pregnancy but only my 2nd going to full term. My first was an early miscarriage of twins at 8 and 10 weeks and then shortly after that I fell pregnant with our rainbow baby girl Grace, who is now 3.
With Grace I had a c-section due to her being breech, so I was hoping for a natural birth this time. As my body had never been into labour fully before, I wasn’t sure what to expect but we were excited to be meeting our little boy hopefully by the end of the day. I remember in the morning my contractions felt normal. How your body can go from excruciating pain to feeling normal and then back again, I just couldn’t get over. We were admitted into hospital around 10am. However the pain definitely changed come the afternoon. By 2pm the pain was so bad I could hardly move and I remember thinking I couldn’t tell what was a contraction and what wasn’t. I did voice it to a midwife that something wasn’t right, but she said it was all normal. I thought at that point she must see so many women in pain, she probably thought I was just being a wimp. I was given pain killers, however these didn’t touch the sides.
In the labour ward the heartbeat was monitored and it sounded all normal and healthy right up until around 8pm. That’s when our lives changed forever and it all kicked off. I remember the most severe stabbing pain and then a contraction that literally wouldn’t go away. This was when the midwife couldn’t find a heartbeat and I was rushed into theatre and put to sleep. My baby boy was born 8lbs 2oz and had to be resuscitated. He was brought back to life and put on a life support machine. He had severe brain damage from being starved of oxygen as my scar had ruptured inside me and his head had been out of the womb.
We found out his brain was so damaged, if we were to keep him alive, he would have no quality of life, he would be severely disabled and possibly not even able to recognise us.
We made the heart breaking decision to turn his life support off the next day, where he died peacefully in my arms with my husband and grandparents around him. I will never forget that day.
I never heard him cry or got to see his eyes open. We called him Gabriel and he looked so much like his sister but with mousey brown hair, where Grace was born with jet black hair.
So many what ifs go through your mind...
What if I had known that what I was feeling wasn’t normal I could have got the midwife to get Gabriel checked. One of the signs of a uterine rupture is a constant severe pain. I had this for at least 6hours before something was noticed, by then it was too late. I am not blaming anyone by all means, I just wish I was told the symptoms of a uterine rupture. They tell you the risk is small, you can’t be in the birthing unit or have a home birth as you’ll be closely monitored and induced differently if you don’t go naturally into labour. This is all I was told. If they had specifically told me what to expect would I be holding Gabriel today?
What if I'd just had a c-section, would this have occurred?
I think so many of us blame ourselves and I certainly blamed my body at the time for failing Gabriel. I now realise there is no point dwelling in these what ifs, we need to focus on what a little fighter he was and he was just too eager and excited to come out.
I am so lucky and thankful to have found the sunshine and rainbows playgroup, as I couldn’t face the playgroups I went to before, knowing that they were expecting me to walk in with a baby in my arms was too painful.
Grace has definitely kept us going and made me get out the door. With her infectious laugh and smile, she has definitely brightened our most darkest days.