How I Lost My Baby Angel

I went into labour but no baby

I think the best way to start this blog is to tell my story of how i lost my Angel.
I will start from the beginning.

I have always wanted a big family, lots of children running about.

We got married in 2007 and wanted to start a family, so after 8 months and my 8th pregnancy test, it was positive i jumped up and down so happy
I tell everyone



I loved being pregnant and when she kicked me i felt like there was a point to my life (also she kicked so hard, that i think i had a bruise under my right rib)

The foot that kicked me

I got all her stuff but i didn’t know i was having a baby girl, so i got white and cream colours. I painted her room.
Everything ready, is waiting for a baby.

I was lucky my pregnancy was easy, nothing wrong but a very moving and kicking baby.
Then on the 3rd Sept 2008 at 7pm i went into labour, my husband rings everyone.
So happy, can’t wait



I get my bag, into the car with my husband and my mum.

Mum saying things like “not long now and you will have a crying baby”
Husband saying things like “give me some of that gas and air”

Everything was normal:
Ø  Heart beat                  YES
Ø  Moving                         YES
Ø  In pain                          YES
Ø  Time going slow        YES

I started to push (heart beating)

Husband say in my ear things like “you can do it Hun” and “you doing well”
Mum just can`t wait saying “push, push”

Still nothing wrong and it didn’t take long from when i started pushing until she was here.


One big push - that change my life and me as a person

Out she comes:
                                Husband says “IT A GIRL”            
                                Mum says “She’s big”
I say “There is something wrong, she is not moving, mum why she not moving”
                                Mum says “maybe she needs a little slap on her bottom”

They rush her over to the doctors, midwife and nurses

I can still see her but husband thinks i shouldn`t but i want too, I need too.
Then i go and say the thing i wish i never said to the midwife
“She be ok, right” she doesn’t reply

Its been 6 minutes and she still not breathed, i started thinking things like – it’s been too long. Then i saw the midwife (near Angel) shakes her head to tell the midwife near me NO but i didn’t think she wanted me to see that.

In walks the top Doctor to tell me there is nothing more they can do.

I don’t cry, i think i am dreaming- Mum and husband hug.


They bring her over, put her in my arms.

                                                                                So Silent

i cry thinking any minute now i am going to wake up but i don’t
v  Kiss her forehead
v  Tell her i love her
v  Taking photos
v  Husband tells family, they don’t believe him

Midwife/nurse ask me her name, would have been Jessica but she is an Angel. (She didn’t breathe)
Midwife/nurse ask about autopsy, i say “yes but put her heart back”
 Midwife/nurse ask about the funeral, i say “i want her to be cremated” then someone say to me “you are burning a baby” but i don’t look at it like that because she is a Angel.
I want to be able to take her anywhere
I got to spend time with her and close family got to see.
                                                                                                We had a blessing for her

The one thing that stays with me is what my sister said “i just saw a man and a woman walk out the hospital with their baby and that should have been you. So not fair”

Time to go home

I hate hospital never want to stay in them to long but now i don’t want to go home because i go home then it’s true and i will have to face people. What do i say?



They give me a box to put things in.
                                                                I came into this hospital to have a baby and i wanted to leave with one but i leave with a box.

I get home, walk through the door, everything still the same, nothing has changed but everything has change for me.

I stand there with milk coming out (because my body thinks my baby lived) Not knowing how i will go on....


Angel born asleep on 4th Sept 2008

So that’s what happened but it’s not the end of the story. In this blog i want to talk about my feelings and what people say to me. The one big reason i am doing this blog is to remind myself that she was here and i didn’t make her up xxxxxx