Monday, February 2, 2009

Memorial Monday

This week's Memorial Monday post is in honor of Laura.This is her story in her own words.

I'm Laura and I am 31 years old. My husband Alex and I were high school sweethearts that ended up breaking up to go to college and then getting back together four years later. We ended up getting married and I thought we would be that storybook couple with the fairytale life. At first we were very happy and we couldn't wait to be parents.

When we first started trying we got pregnant after only six months. We were both thrilled. At my 20 week appointment there was no heartbeat. I delivered our son two days later. We got pregnant again a year later. At my 18 week appointment there was no heartbeat. I delivered another son that same day.

Testing on both babies showed no abnormalities but we went to a very smart doctor who decided to do some more testing on me after the second baby died. It turned out that I had a bicornuate uterus with a full septum and the babies had probably died from IGR [intrauterine growth restriction]. Although many women can carry pregnancies to term with such a problem, my uterus was completely divided almost evenly (most women have a larger side, or the wall doesn't form completely and the baby can grow enough to make it to viability).

Because of how severe my case was I did require surgery if we wanted to try any more pregnancies. Because it was a major surgery and usually causes scarring our doctor didn't seem very enthusiastic about it. We got a second opinion to be sure and the second doctor we saw seemed more confident that it would be a good fix. I was scared of surgery but I did want children very badly and Alex did not want to adopt.

The day of my surgery I was very nervous and right before I went into the OR I told my husband that I had a bad feeling and did not want the surgery. He told me that it was up to me but I could tell how disappointed he would be.

When I woke up in recovery I remember feeling the most horrible pain of my life even worse than when had my sons. I was thrashing around on the bed and two nurses were trying to hold me down calling for a doctor at the same time. I remember looking down and seeing the sheets and blankets bright red from blood. It was like something in a horror movie and I passed out from the shock and pain.

When I woke up in recovery again I was not in pain. My doctor was standing on one side and my husband and a nurse was on the other side. They all had very serious looks on their faces. It turned out that I had hemorrhaged after the surgery was over and the blood loss meant they had to go back in to try and repair the damage. Too bad for me they couldn't stop the bleeding and I had to have a hystorectomy to save my life.

My physical and emotional recovery were very tough. I had lost a lot of blood and was anemic for many months. I also had to deal with the reality that I would never carry children of my own. I felt like a piece of me had been torn away. I had signed all of the consent forms yes but you really don't ever think those things are going to happen to you.

At first my husband assured me that he would be okay with adopting a baby but we started looking into the process and all of the stories of birth moms taking their babies back scared him. He only wanted an infant, he did not want to adopt a child of another race or with any sort of special needs and he did not want to have an open adoption. That meant that domestic adoption would be very difficult if not impossible. Wanting a caucasian baby made international adoption more difficult too. We did sign up with an international adoption agency which made me feel better but I soon realized that his heart wasn't truly in adoption.

Apparently his heart wasn't in our marriage any more either. Two weeks before Christmas this last year my husband called me from a business trip to tell me that he wasn't coming home. He sent some of his friends and his brother over to pack his things up. While it wasn't a complete shock I still never thought my marriage would truly be over. He filed for divorce immediately and now we are just waiting for the final hearing in April. I have tried contacting him several times and even though he is always very polite and is being nice about letting me have the house and alimony he does not want to see him because he says that it is too painful.

I feel as if I have lost everything: two babies, my ability to have more, and my husband, all in a few short years. Somedays I am so sad that I don't know how I will move on. I have been told by our friends that Alex is already seeing another woman and I can't imagine ever falling in love again or really being happy.

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Kristen said...

Oh, dear, Laura. There are no words that would aptly comfort you at this time. I am just so sorry for the loss of your sweet boys and the disintegration of your marriage. I pray that you will find the love and happiness you so truly deserve. All my sympathies, XOXO

Anonymous said...


I know there is nothing that can be said to ease the pain you are feeling. You have been through so much. I hope that you will find happiness down the road.

I am so truly sorry for all of your losses.

Yoka said...

Dear Laura, I am so sorry to hear your story. I am at a loss of words. I am praying that you will be able to trust again, find love again, and that you will be able to be mother one day.

Amy said...

Laura, My heart is with you. I truly can't imagine all that you have been through.

I am sorry for the losses of your sons and your ability to have more children. I hope you find the happiness in the future that you so deserve.

JuliaS said...

Oh sweetie, this just breaks my heart. I am so sorry for the loss of your precious boys, your fertility and your marriage. So much to have to endure. Sending you my best wishes and prayers for happiness to come your way and soon.

Mr. Thompson and Me said...

Dear Laura,

Losing one baby is painfully hard...losing two is unimaginable. Combine that with everything else you've been dealt...and it makes you stronger than most woman I know. No words can comfort but I want you to know that you are in my thoughts and prayers.

Just remember...some people dream of angels. You (we) have actually held some.

Cassandra said...

Dear Laura, I am so sorry to hear about everything you have been through. I truly hope that you will find a way to become a mother someday.

Stacey said...

I just want you to know that your story is being heard and your babies are being remembered. I am so sorry for all you've endured. You'll be in my prayers.

Mrs. Piggy said...

Cant even imagine...I just can't.

Tanya said...

Dear Laura,
I am so sorry for all of your losses ... the end of a marriage feels like a death, too. Like everybody else, I truly hope and pray that a happy ending is coming for you. You really, really deserve it. I'll be sending good thoughts your way.


Amy said...


There truly are no words for how sorry I am that you have lost so much. I am sure that so many of the women here can understand at some of what you have been through.

My heart goes out to you. I know that there is no easy way to get your head around all of this. I will be praying for your healing and peace.

Amy M.

Karen said...

Laura, When I first started reading about your story, I immediately thought about my situation. I lost my first baby, due to a septum in my uterus. Then, I continued reading and my heart broke for you. I cannot even imagine your pain. I hope and pray that you can find peace in your heart and mind through the only one true source, Him who created you. May God bless you with peace, for your heart needs healing. With my love, Karen

Jen said...

Laura, I am so sorry. I will pray that you will find your happy ending soon.

Lori said...

I am so sorry. There are no words that I can find to help in this situation. All I can do is offer some hugs and prayers.

Geohde said...

Oh my. Laura, there are no words....


Ms. J said...


I am deeply sorry for all that you have lost. Your grief sounds unimaginable. I hope that you have other people in your daily life who love and cherish you, and are helping you to learn to live and love again in spite of these tremendously awful circumstances.

I hope that your future holds the ability to find light and laughter again, also. Please know that it can most certainly can include being a mom (married or not), and a treasured wife.

If you need to talk, please feel free to contact me, or anybody else who is chiming in. Your grief is unique to you. Nobody's is ever the same. But we will all still hold your hand (event via the internet), and support you in whatever next steps you choose.

Ms. J