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Our daughters journey with cystic hygroma / lymphatic vascular malformation and my journey through grief from the loss of our daughter Ava Grace.
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Saturday, 26 September 2015
Hospitals needing donated tiny baby things
I am wanting to collate a list of hospitals around Australia who do not have anyone donating tiny baby things to their hospital. If you had to give birth to your tiny stillborn baby and were given nothing to dress them in I would love to hear from you to see if we can change this for other grieving families. If you can contact me via the Ava Grace No Footprint too small Facebook page, by email or via message on my blog it would be very much appreciated.
Friday, 25 September 2015
Only 15 weeks...
Some people don't acknowledge tiny babies. They say they weren't here long enough. They aren't a "real" baby. That somehow being not even halfway through a pregnancy makes them insignificant. Some people exhale when you say what gestation your child was born at - ahhhh, ok then, so only 15 weeks. Some people can't believe you aren't yet "over" your child's death. Many don't see it as a death. Some cringe and question you when you say you gave birth to a 15cm baby. Some try to keep the look of horror off their face when you tell them you held your baby, you dressed your baby and had your baby sleep beside you for 24 hours. Some try to tell you because you have other children that you should be grateful because you could be worse off with no children to hold.
Close your eyes for a moment and imagine your full term newborn in front of you. They are approximately 50cm and weigh 3.5kgs. They have 10 fingers and 10 toes. Their gender is obvious to you. They have tiny fingers and toe nails. They have perfect little lips and cute button ears. they have a gorgeous nose. They have eyes which are closed until they wake up and give a cry - you wonder what colour their eyes will be. Will they look like your husbands side of the family? Will they look like yourself? Will they be a miniature version of their brother or sister?
Now divide that weight by thirty, and you are close to what my micro prem weighed. Divide your babies length by three and you will be close to how long my petite baby was.
Now picture your full term baby who looks so small to you and everyone you meet, but picture them smaller, with skin that is best described as translucent and fragile. Of course it's not a normal situation, it's not normal a normal situation to be holding a baby that should still be growing and developing in your womb but instead are in your arms, incredibly premature.
However,
Our children were real, ARE real. For those who choose to ignore my daughter. For those who choose to pretend like she wasn't here. For those who refuse to call her by her name. For those of you who change the conversation, please don't. I don't put a screener up on what you say. For those who choose to minimise our loss, I am pleading with you to stop. I say this on behalf of all babies born too soon who went straight to heaven.
There was honestly no difference between holding my full-term live babies, then what there was holding my 15.3 weeker, except that she was fragile and light and not moving or crying. She looked like a tiny baby. Every part of her formed on the outside, although she had months more developing to do on the inside.
Close your eyes for a moment and imagine your full term newborn in front of you. They are approximately 50cm and weigh 3.5kgs. They have 10 fingers and 10 toes. Their gender is obvious to you. They have tiny fingers and toe nails. They have perfect little lips and cute button ears. they have a gorgeous nose. They have eyes which are closed until they wake up and give a cry - you wonder what colour their eyes will be. Will they look like your husbands side of the family? Will they look like yourself? Will they be a miniature version of their brother or sister?
Now divide that weight by thirty, and you are close to what my micro prem weighed. Divide your babies length by three and you will be close to how long my petite baby was.
Now picture your full term baby who looks so small to you and everyone you meet, but picture them smaller, with skin that is best described as translucent and fragile. Of course it's not a normal situation, it's not normal a normal situation to be holding a baby that should still be growing and developing in your womb but instead are in your arms, incredibly premature.
However,
Our children were real, ARE real. For those who choose to ignore my daughter. For those who choose to pretend like she wasn't here. For those who refuse to call her by her name. For those of you who change the conversation, please don't. I don't put a screener up on what you say. For those who choose to minimise our loss, I am pleading with you to stop. I say this on behalf of all babies born too soon who went straight to heaven.
There was honestly no difference between holding my full-term live babies, then what there was holding my 15.3 weeker, except that she was fragile and light and not moving or crying. She looked like a tiny baby. Every part of her formed on the outside, although she had months more developing to do on the inside.
Ava Grace Johnson
105grams
15.5cm length
10cm head circumference
Saturday, 19 September 2015
Ava's riding Roxy dog
Me: What darling?
Ella: He has told me that Ava is riding Roxy Dog!
Roxy was Ella's grandparents Golden Retriever dog that died a year or two ago.
Kids process things differently to adults, and she seemed genuinely happy telling me this.
I dream of what Ava looks like healthy in heaven - I wish I had a child like faith still...
Later I found this written in Ava's photo album
Wednesday, 16 September 2015
6 months
Ava died on the 16th March 2015. Today at 11:58am she has been gone 6 long months.
Has the pain lessened? No, I am still in great emotional and physical pain but it isn't as raw as it was in the weeks and first few months that followed.
Do I cry everyday? No, not anymore out loud. I have days where the tears don't stop but I also have many days where I am only crying on the inside.
People comment on the fact that I can talk so openly about Ava without breaking down (sometimes I do!) I think that I have been able to talk and share her through this blog has helped me process all that has happened. I found it very difficult talking about her in the first month or two except to a select few.
Am I angry? Yes, I have many moments of complete rage where I think how unfair it is that she had to be so sick. It gets me down that other people can have no problems falling pregnant and go on to have as many children as they wish, whenever they wish and then have perfect pregnancies and births. I am sad that I have not and will not get to experience the excitement most women feel when attending their ultrasounds. I'm not angry every day though - thank goodness because it's not a nice emotion to feel on a regular basis.
Have I moved on? No, not at all but this doesn't mean I'm "stuck" in my grief. I am just simply grieving as I will for however many years I live for. You don't "get over" losing a child, you don't forget the tiny coffin you placed them in.
Am I depressed? No, but I am anxious of the thought of never having another healthy baby I my arms.
Am I happy? Yes, how can I not be with the life that I am living. I have two gorgeous kids who mean the world to us and I get to mother them and watch them grow up in such a fortunate country. I can be happy and still have a part of sadness as a broken heart does not heal completely.
Have I changed? Yes, 100% yes! You cannot move through an experience of loss and not be changed. You can't help but be more cynical and at times negative and worried. I hope I have changed into a better person, a stronger person, a more compassionate person, a more generous person.
6 months is a long time to not be holding your daughter. I miss her everyday, I miss
having her little hand resting in mine.
I remember being in such awe of how perfect her tiny toes were, all 10 of them!
Sunday, 13 September 2015
Sunday, 6 September 2015
Saturday, 5 September 2015
Ava Grace No Footprint Too Small
I started #Avagracenofootprinttoosmall as a place where volunteers could come together to help me to create keepsakes for families who never get to take their baby home.
Whether they cremate or bury their child in our creations or if they keep them in a memory box tucked away or display for the world to see, I wanted them to know that people care. That people know that these children had a life, however short it may have been, whether they took a breathe outside the womb or not.
My volunteer list is small, but the creation of blankets and outfits that have been made, whether knitted, crochet or seen these last few months is amazing. Most of the volunteers I had never met and some I still haven't had the pleasure of meeting! Yet they believe in this cause. That means the world to me.
Thankyou for joining me on this journey, Thankyou for using your gifts and talents to create something beautiful in the midst of deep sadness. Thankyou!
Friday, 4 September 2015
Ava's due date - 4th September
Ava's due date was set for Friday 4th September 2015.
It wasn't to be. She was born on Monday 16th March.
I wish I had something profound to write on this day, but I don't. However Ava's life has had a profound impact on myself, our family and now people all around the world. There have been over 66,000 views of this blog since March which demonstrates the impact she has made.
Her name has been said, it has been remembered and it has been written.
Every mother wants a photograph with their newborn baby. Here is mine. I am forever grateful for this picture of me and my girl.
I love this song, it really encourages me and I can imagine what Ava is doing in Heaven, healthy and happy, not suffering and running around joyfully until I can see and hold her again. "I can only imagine" - Mercy Me. http://youtu.be/LonOTKVmkeo
Thursday, 3 September 2015
Love this thought...
My sister and brother in law Susan and Andrew and my nephew Luke gave this gift to us today.
I love the thought of all the children in heaven painting the sunset at the end of each day. What a lovely quote, what a beautiful sunset, what a precious little girl Ava Grace was.
http://carlymarieprojectheal.com/about/about-carlymarie-project-heal
BOH "Hope" video
I wanted to share this short video. It describes what Bears of Hope provide for families when they have lost their babies.
The video is titled "Hope" and was made by the Bears of Hope organisation.
If you need support no matter how long ago your loss was, you can find out more about the services and support that BOH provide.
www.bearsofhope.org.au
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