Saturday, August 28, 2010

Helping A Friend- Part Two


Hands
This is part two in our posts about helping a friend who has lost/is losing a child.  In Part One, I gave some ideas on things that you, as a friend, can do for someone you know who is carrying a baby with an adverse prenatal diagnosis.  In Part Two, I will give some ideas on things you can do after your friend's baby has passed away.  I think these suggestions would go for any stage of infant loss.




How To Help A Friend Who Has Lost A Baby

1. Bring Meals to them.  The last thing your friend will want to have to worry about is food.  Having a list of people who will bring meals to their home in the days after the birth/loss will be a tremendous help.  One of the wonderful ladies at our church organzied a list of people who brought us food for two whole weeks after Whitney was born.  It was so wonderful.  Some easy ideas for meals would be a pot roast, lasagna, pasta, baked chicken... anything they can reheat, too.  The ladies who make our meal list also wrote what each person was bringing, which helped ensure we didn't have five nights of meatloaf.  :)  You might also want to ask about any food allergies and make sure that the people preparing the meals know.

2. Call, email, send messages, write notes... but don't be offended if they don't respond.  Do say something.  Just like I wrote in Part One, your friend may not feel like talking to anyone.  But she will want and need to know her friends still love and support her.  In the days immediately surrounding her loss, she may feel numb and not even be capable of a response.  Your notes of love and sympathy will not go unnoticed.  Same thing if you are on Facebook... send her a message or post a note on her wall. I read every single comment I received; with each one, I felt more and more comforted.  Even if you don't know the person very well... go ahead and send a note.  I received notes and messages from people I don't think I've ever spoken to in my life, but I still appreciated it just as much.

3. You'll want to offer them advice... don't.  I would almost go so far as to say, resist the urge to say something positive, too.  Well meaning statements such as "You can have more children" or "God has a plan for you" just don't help.  (I should make a list of well-meaning things NEVER to say...) Your friend doesn't want another baby-- she wants the one she just lost.  She also doesn't want to hear about God's plan right now.  Just like in the book of Job when his friends sat with him in silence for days, often speaks more than any words could.  I also think its pefectly okay to acknowledge to your friend, "This sucks."  Because it does.  Sugar coating it doesn't help anything.  You know it sucks.  She knows it sucks.  So don't worry about putting on a rainbow show.

4. Do something practical.  If your friends have other children, take them out of the house for an afternoon.  Offer to take them overnight while she is at the hospital.  Maybe your friend needs her yard mowed.  Remember, dads experience just as much loss and grief as the mom.  The last thing he probably wants to do is mow the yard.  Ask if you can help her with housework, laundry... whatever.  My mom was here when WHitney was born.  When we came home from the hospital, she had completely cleaned every inch of our house (including the bathroom I told her not to go in!).  It was such a relief to come home to a clean house.  

5. Again, continue to invite them to things.  Even though your friend will probably not feel up for being around lots of people, still invite her.  Don't give up even when she continues to turn you down.  :)

6. Contribute to a memorial fund.  Sometimes, parents will set up a memorial fund in honor of their baby who has passed away.  Sometimes, they may not have a memorial fund set up, but there is some kind of organization or fund you can contribute to in honor/memory of their little one.  There are organizations that contribute to research in all areas, as well as non-profits who help families wih sick children.  A few examples are The Ronald McDonald House, Children's Hospital (possibly where your friend may have seen doctors), Cancer Societies... the list goes on and on.  Most of the time, when you make a contribution in honor of someone, they will send a note to the parents, letting them know a contribution was made in memory of their child.  Again, this means the WORLD to a parent!  We set up the Whitney Jill Memorial Fund after a few people asked us about it.  All the money donated goes to a local pregnancy clinic that helps women in crisis pregnancies.  The clinic does ultrasounds free of charge.  We chose this organization because it was through ultrasound that Sean and I were able to see Whitney in life and we are so thankful for the images we have of her via ultrasound.  (I'm working on an update to be posted soon!!!) Its easy to set up your own... just choose an organization, hospital or cause that is close to your heart and let people know about it.  You can even get a paypal button for free to make online donation easy.  Even the people who gave just $5 or $10 have such a special place in my heart.  Contributing to Whitney's memorial fund went above and beyond sending a card.  If you are in a position where you can do this for your friend, I know it would mean the world.

7. Remember the anniversary of their baby's death.  I cannot tell you how much it means to me when my mom or sister or someone remembers an anniversary... 1 month, 6  months, whatever.  Mark it on your calendar, so that when the one year anniversary comes, you can send them a card or give them a call to let them know you still remember their baby.  

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**EDIT** Here are some more great ideas from Beth A....

8. Don't be afraid to cry with your friend.  I already mentioned how comforting it can be to a friend to just sit with her in her loss.  Beth reminded me how important it can be to share your tears with your friend, too.  There were seasons when I was pregnant where I could not hold a natural conversation with hardly anyone, because they would start crying just talking to me!  But that's ok!  It truly showed me how much they care for us.  I even met a friend a few weeks ago whom I've never met in person, but she told me that she has shed many tears for us.  That touched me so much!  So don't be afraid of the tears.  They are God's way of helping to heal our hearts.

9. Speak their child's name.  I can't believe I forgot this one!  This was another great suggestion from Beth.  We all know names are especially powerful.  Most parents spend months thinking of the perfect name for their little one.  Names give us our identity and can continue a family legacy.  So when you speak of your friend's child by name, it acknowledges their existence.  There is an Egyptian proverb that says, "To speak the name of the dead is to make them live again."  Names are powerful.  This is the same idea behind our Name Gallery.  So don't be afraid to speak to your friend about her child, mentioning him or her by name.  :-)

10. Pray for them!  And let them know you are praying for them.  A lot of times, people will say as an addendum to a conversations, "I'll pray for you."  Some people genuinely mean it, others just say it because it seems like the right thing to say.  Whatever you do, if you tell them you are praying for them, do it!  I had several friends who would write out their prayers and send them to me.  Its meant so much!

I am sure there are more things to add... in fact, if you have something to add, please do!  I'd love to hear of something you did for a friend, or something they did for you.  We'll just kind of keep adding to this list.  I hope this helps someone out there!



Helping A Friend- Part One


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In the past couple of months, several people have asked me what they can do to help a friend who has lost a child.  Like I've said so many times, death is an uncomfortable thing in our American culture, and many people don't know how to respond to a friend who's child has died.  It can be even more uncomfortable in situations like our's, where we were still pregnant but knew our baby was sick and would not survive.  Many people may want to help, but they just don't know how.  Here are a few things that might help.  I'm also going to do this in two different posts...the first one will be things that could help if you have a friend who is carrying a pregnancy with an adverse prenatal diagnosis.  



How To Help A Friend Currently Pregnant With A Sick Baby

1. Call them, email them, write notes... but don't be offended if they don't respond.  Especially in the beginning, when the adverse diagnosis is fresh, your friend may not feel like talking to anyone.  But most likely, she will probably want to know her friends still love and support her.  In cases where the pregnancy is deemed "incompatible with life" there is often a lot of confusion and uncertainty... confusion about the specific diagnosis, uncertainty on how long the baby will survive, and the health condition of the mother.  Just going to a doctor's appointment can be overwhelming and exhausting.  But your notes of encouragement and love will not go unnoticed.  

2. Respect their privacy in how much they decide to share.  People handle difficult situations in many different ways.  Some people are very open about what is happening with their pregnancy (hello, blogworld) and others will choose not to tell hardly anyone.  We chose to be pretty open about what was going on, for a number of different reasons.  But not everyone is like that-- and that is perfectly alright.  There is no handbook for this kind of thing.  Whatever your friend chooses, respect her decision.  If you are close enough to ask her questions about the pregnancy, by all means, go ahead.  Your friend may find you are someone whom she can confide in.  But, if she doesn't want to talk about it, respect that.  Kind of take your friend's lead in this area.

3. Resist the urge to offer advice.  I would almost go so far as to say, resist the urge to say something positive, too.  Well meaning statements such as "You can have more children" or "God has a plan for you" just don't help.  Your friend doesn't want another baby-- she wants the one she is pregnant with.  She also doesn't want to hear about God's plan right now.  Just like in the book of Job when his friends sat with him in silence for days, often speaks more than any words could.  I also think its pefectly okay to acknowledge to your friend, "This sucks."  Because it does.  Sugar coating it doesn't help anything.  You know it sucks.  She knows it sucks.  So don't worry about putting on a rainbow show.

4. Throw her a "love shower."  Everyone is different, and some people may not want a shower.  A friend asked me if I would like one, and at first I wasn't sure.  I certainly couldn't stand the thought of getting baby things, when I knew Whitney wouldn't be around long enough for us to use them.  In the end, Whitney came earlier than we had planned, and I didn't have a "love shower."  However, several of my other Angel Baby moms did have love showers.  Instead of buying baby things, like you normally would at a shower, gift her with pampering items.  A few gift ideas:
 


  • SPA GIFT CERTIFICATE 

  •         GIFT CERTIFICATE TO HER FAVE HAIRSTYLIST (my amazing friend and hairstylist, Katy,     gifted me with a haircut and it was so wonderful.  I went just a few weeks after     Whitney was born, and it felt great to take some time out to do that)

  •         JEWELRY (Fun stuff or personalized stuff... there are some great custom jewelry makers     out there... one of my faves is The Vintage Pearl.

  •         COMFORT ITEMS (like a fuzzy blanket, warm slippers, soft robe, jammies, etc.)

  •         BOOKS (Anything your friend loves... Karen Kingsbury, Jackina Stark... something fictional is    good to help her 'escape' when she wants to just take her mind off things)

  •         HANDMADE ANYTHING (Hand made gifts are always so meaningful.  You may want     to coordinate with other shower guests, so your friend doesn't get a dozen blankets, but     gifts from the heart are always so special.)

  •         RESTAURANT GIFT CARDS

  •         MATERNITY PHOTO SHOOT GIFT CERTIFICATE (Our very talented friend and photographer,    Hannah G. gifted us with an amazing maternity photo shoot.  I cannot express in words     how much these photos mean to me!!)

  •         GO IN ON A BIG GIFT TOGETHER Much like you might "go in" on a stroller or car seat for a     baby shower, consider going in on a big gift like a really nice camera or video recorder.      (We have the FLIP and LOVE it.  We were really thankful for the cameras we had a     Whitney's delivery, too.)


5. Continue to invite her to things (birthday parties, dinner, showers, etc) but again, don't be offended if she doesn't accept the invitation.  Often, a dinner is just what your friend might need to help perk her spirits up on a tough day.  Even though she may decline an offer a few times, don't give up on her.  :) 

6. Offer to help with some of the unpleasant logistical arrangements.  Of course, this isn't for every friend to offer.  But if this is your best friend and you live close, offering to take care of some unpleasant things could be a huge weight off your friend's sholders.  Often, when a woman is carrying a baby she knows will not surivive, she will plan the funeral or memorial service before her baby is born.  You could offer to help her with making the funeral bulletins, arranging a location, or organizing a lunch afterward.  If you've used a funeral home in town, and would recommend them to your friend, do so.  But again, use your discretion in this.  Some people may not want help in these areas.  You can always just offer the help in a simple sentence or two, then let your friend decide to take you up on the offer. 

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I think the key to helping a friend who is carrying a baby with an adverse prenatal diagnosis is to just love her.  Don't change the way you treat her.  Still call her.  Invite her to things.  Go out of your way to let her know you are thinking of her.  Don't be offended if she doesn't respond how she 'normally' would.  Afterall, her life is forever changing.  She is in the process of learning to live in a new state of Normal.  Love. Love. Love. Persistence. Prayers. Love. Gentleness. Thick Skin. Prayers. Love. Compassion. Love. Grace. Love. Grace. Tact. Comfort. Love. Prayers. Love.  Love, Love, Love. 





Friday, August 13, 2010

From Sherry In Canada

My friend Sherry lives around Alberta, Canada.  She said there are tons of lakes and pretty places to go camping up there.  She sent me this pic for Whitney's name gallery while on a recent camping trip.  Thank-you so much, Sherry!  I love it!!


From Sherry Alberta

You can see the rest of Whitney's Name Gallery pictures by clicking the photo below:


And if you're wondering what's up with this name thing, click HERE.  :-)

 



From Shannon C

My friend Shannon C (sweet angel boy, Aubrey's, momma) from San Diego sent me these pictures.  She was driving the other day and saw "Whitne Street" so she turned down it, and also saw "Whitney Court."  Thank you so much for stopping to take these pics for me, and for thinking of us!




WhitName SD 




WhitName SD2
 
 


You can see the rest of Whitney's Name Gallery pictures by clicking the photo below:






And if you're wondering what's up with this name thing, click HERE.  :-)



Monday, August 9, 2010

Love, Me

I've been keeping myself purposely preoccupied and busy with lots of little meaningless things... mainly because I don't have the energy to take time and sift through all that's probably going on in my head/heart.   But for now, I'm ok with that... I know a time is going to come, soon, when I'll be ready to face it again.  But not today.  Though just this past weekend I finally got out some of my crafty stuff and was somewhat productive... that felt good.  But I still didn't touch Whitney's memory album.  I have it started, but its still a long way from complete.  In just a few weeks, my  mom is coming to visit!!  I'm so excited to see her again!  And we're going  to get to see my sister and her little girls, too.  I am VERY MUCH looking forward to the next few weeks!

If you get there before I do

Don't give up on me

I'll meet you when my chores are through

I don't know how long I'll be

But I'm not gonna let you down

Darling wait and see

And between now and then

Til I see you again

I'll be loving you

Love, Me.



Saturday, July 31, 2010

The Best Day Ever

July 31, 2009.  

The Best. Day. EVER.

I woke up early in the morning, having decided the night before that I was going to take a pregnancy test first thing.  

Hubby had left earlier that morning for a weekend-long concert at the beach with some youth group kids.

I woke up excited and more eager than ever to POAS (pee on a stick, in TTC (trying to conceive) lingo).  I did that first thing, then went on with my morning routine, trying to forget about that stick sitting on the side of my bathtub that was rapidly changing colors.

I waited for the time to be up (3 minutes exactly... no more, no less), though I may have peeked once after about 90 seconds or so.

Two lines.

Two PINK lines.

Two VERY DARK PINK LINES!!!!

I scrambled to find the wrapper in the trash... did I pee on the right kind of stick?  Could it possibly be?!?!  I dug deeper into the trash for the directions, just to be sure I was reading the test correctly (like its that hard in the first place... one line=negative, no baby; two lines=positive, a baby!).  YES!!! It was!  

I immediately scrambled for my phone, which as usual, was nearly out of battery.  I called my BFFFFF, Tracy.  At first I think I played it cool... 

Me: Hi, BFF (yeah, we actually call e/o that... or 'best friend')
BFF: Hi, what are you up to?
Me: Oh, nothing much just getting ready for work.
BFF: Oh yeah?  That's cool...
BFF: So, what's up?  Have you heard anything more about your adoption application?
Me: Um... (minor freak out dance here) Well, no.... but.... I just took a pregnancy test and I think there's two lines.   
BFF: **brief silence** WHAT?  
Me & BFF: OMG? SERIOUSLY? WHAT?
Me: What do I do???
BFF: Did you tell Sean yet?
ME: No, he's out of town, and I want to be sure!
BFF: Well.... go get some more tests!
Me: Ok, I will and then I'll call you!
BFF: Ok!  I have a dentist appointment but I'll call you after that if we miss each other.
Me: OK!  LYMY! (Love you miss you, in best friend lingo)

After I got off the phone with BFF (afterall, I still had to go to work) I finished getting ready and gathered all the composure I could and headed into the office.  Somewhere in my morning, I wrote as my facebook status, "This is the best day ever!"

A co-worker from the front office came back and asked, "Are you pregnant?!"  I ho-hummed around the question with another question: "Why would you think that?!"  She just said something about how I wrote on FB that this was the best day ever... I lied and told her I was talking about getting to see my best friend soon... Um, yeah.  

Sometime that morning, I called my mom and told her.  She cried.  I cried.  I remember feeling weird about it too...almost like I was a teenager telling my mom I was pregnant.  Weird, but wonderful.  My dad was actually in flight, on his way to Egypt (where he and my mom were MOVING).  But I called him anyways and left him a voicemail with the news.  (A day or so later, after he landed in Egypt I got a hold of him via telephone.  He hadn't received that voice mail so I got to tell him in person!  So glad he didn't get that... it was WAY better telling him in person... well, in person on the phone.)

At lunchtime, I dashed into Walgreens for three more pregnancy test.  All differnt brands, just in case there was some kind of conspiracy where the PT-making companies altered the tests to give false-positives.  (Always a conspiracy theory, right?)  I don't know how much money I spent on those things.  I got home, did the whole POAS- or three- thing... and they were all positive!

I called BFF again:

Me: I bought some more tests.
BFF: Well, did you take them yet?
Me: Yes.
BFF: And??
Me: They were all positive!!!! I'm really pregnant!!!!

We both danced around (at least I did... she was at work.  I was in my bathroom.  So maybe only I danced around.)  We hung up beacause she had to run home before her dental appointment.  About 30 minutes later, she called me back.

BFF: Hey...
Me: Hey...
BFF: Um, so when you took your pregnancy test, was one line lighter than the other?
Me: No, I don't think so... they were both pretty dark.  Why?
BFF: Well....
......
......
Because I just took one and there's two lines.

Me: WHAT?!?!
BFF: YEAH!
Me: OMG, are you pregnant?!?! (As if the directions (one line=negative, no baby; two lines=positive, a baby!) had magically just changed)
BFF: Yeah, I think so!!!

(Now we were both really doing a happy dance, in our respective bathrooms, with half the country in between us.)

I don't even remember if I ate lunch or not, but somehow I made it back to work and through the rest of the day.  This was by far one of the best days of my life.

BFF and I spent the rest of the day IM'ing and talking about all kinds of plans... how she told her baby daddy she was knocked up and how I was devising a scavenger hunt to tell Sean about our little growing bean.

I cannot say it enough.  Best Day Of My Life.  One of the greatest memories I hope to NEVER EVER forget... like even when I'm 90 and have lost them all.  This is the one I would hope to retain. 

Fast forward a year later.  July 31, 2010.  In a quiet house.  Just hubby and me.  No baby.  That baby I fell in love with 1 year ago-today is not here.  But knowing all that I know now... the joy, the pain, the tears (of joy and sorrow), the excitement, the nervousness.... all of it.  I'd take it all again.  GLADLY.  I'd do it all over.  Despite it all, it was still one of the best days of my life.

Many women never know the joy of seeing two pink lines.  I am forever grateful I did!  It took years to get that... so I don't take it for granted.  But finding out I was pregnant the same day as my BEST FRIEND IN THE WHOLE WORLD??!??!  Now that hardly ever happens.  I am so grateful for her and the support she is to me.  Her sweet Bella was born shortly after Whitney.  She is a beautiful, chunky, healthy, growing baby girl.  And I am so grateful for her.  I wish she and Whit could have grown up together.  I wish they could have been best friends.  I wish they could have exchanged those best friend half-heart necklaces.  I wish they could have had slumber parties and nights swam in the creek together.  Oh, how I wish so much.  But I know that Bella will know of Whitney.  Her mamma already tells her stories of all the great times they would have had and how much her short life meant to all of us.

I have nothing but gratefulness in my heart.  God gave me a gift so many never have-- a beautiful daughter, and all the memories of carrying her that came with it.  He gave me a friend to walk through the journey.  And he gave me a beautiful reminder of what my daughter might have been like, were she still here today.  

Its been a year since the Best Day Ever.  I miss my baby and wish she were here.  So I hope and pray that there will be another day to rival this Best Day.  But through this all, I've learned I'm not in control.  I must spend time being grateful for what I have, and not for what could have been.  So today, I am so very thankful for the many, many countless gifts my Loving Father has lavished upon me.  He is SO. Good.

"The Lord is good to all;

He has compassion on all He has made."

(from Psalm 145)