I was 1 month from my due date and we were expecting identical twins. For months we had been reading stories from Mikes grandpa of the adventures he had had with his identical twin. Tales about trading places in classes and playing switch on their dates. We laughed and tried to imagine the fun our little girls would have.
We had just unpacked a double stroller from the box. There were two cribs set up in the nursery with matching Noah's ark bedding (appropriate because the animals were two by two) which I and my sister had made. We were ready! We had been buying diapers ever since we found out we were having twins and had a closet full of them. Along with many matching outfits for them to wear. On the way to our routine Dr. appt. we stopped at a dress shop and picked up two beautiful dresses for our baby girls to be blessed in. We had already picked up two adorable white blankets for the occasion.
I will never forget the look on the Doctor's face as he first looked at the screen of the ultra-sound machine. He turned the screen and studied it for a moment while we couldn't see. Then he began to tell us the bad news. One of our twins had died. Her umbilical cord was wrapped around her sisters leg and, as we would later find out had been severed. In order to save the other baby we were sent immediately to the hospital to be induced. She would have to be born soon or she too would die. We called our family and had more support from them than I thought possible. Everyone who could be there was, And there were many prayers said in our behalf.
Labor went quickly and within a few hours we had a baby girl, but she was quickly whisked away to the NICU because of contamination from being in the same sack as her sister. I wasn't able to see her until many hours later. After midnight.
About an hour after the delivery we were able to spend some precious time with our little Taylor Jade. We took some time to say good bye to our little girl and commit to memory her tiny features. Then we invited the grand parents in to do the same. What a tender and emotional time for us. Let's just say that we were grateful for the knowledge we have that we will be with her someday. This life is not the end.
Finally as they were transferring me to the recovery room they took me to see my baby girl. She had so many wires and tubes hooked up to her, and she looked so tiny and fragile.
It was such a joy to finally be able to hold her!
( I couldn't find any of the pictures of her all hooked up to the wires, but this one was taken within a few days of bringing her home.)

Finally we were a family.

Age 2. . .

Age 4. . .

Age 5




We LoVe YoU AlEx!
5 comments:
Okay, that post made me sad and happy all at the same time. I am guessing that was the way you were feeling as you wrote it. You constantly amaze me with your strength through trials. You handle things with so much faith and dignity. You are incredible. Thank you so much for sharing that. I can't imagine going through something like that. I feel so blessed to have you for a friend. You teach me something new every time I talk to you. I admire you and think the world of you.
Happy Birthday Alex! You are such a wonderful, sweet, beautiful girl.
What a beautiful post Katherine. Thank you for sharing such a vastly personal and intimate experience with us. Alex and Taylor are so lucky to have you as a mom!
Happy birthday Alex! You are such a great example to my girls. I pray every night that they turn out like you. Thank you for being such an amazing young woman!
I love you Alex!!! And I love that picture of us in 2nd grade it was so cute we are all so little!! I need a copy of that!!
Excuse me a minute while I wipe my eyes. It's such a sad/happy story. You are one of the strongest people I've ever met. I wish I could stammer up just a little of what you have. Thanks for the example.
I never knew that. Thank you for sharing your story, what a difficult time for you. I can only imagine what it was like. You are a wonderful mother and will be blessed beyond measure for all of your trials.
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