I had a wonderful pregnancy after 8 years of TTC. We then were happily pregnant. There was some stress as due to my age and factors around aneasthetic I had to go to a different hospital than I'd planned.
I was healthy and well. My gorgeous baby grew perfectly normally. After her due date passed we went to the hospital on a friday arvo and had an ultrasound and dr checked if I was dilated (nothing going on there).....all good. I mentioned that the baby (I didn't want to know if it was a girl or boy) wasn't moving much. Was told this is normal for them to slow before birth.
A date was set for the following thursday for me to be induced.
We had a happy week-end waiting for our much wished for child.
ON the monday I rang the hospital and was told don't worry babies don't move much before birth. On the Tuesday the nightmare began. We went to the hospital to be checked and the midwife couldn't find a heartbeat. She got a dr and an ultrasound. He couldn't find a heartbeat either but was too scared to tell us. He got another dr who finally told us our baby died. We thought they must have been wrong.
Then I had to be induced and on Wednesday 13.1.10 our beautiful, precious Ellen Mary was born weighing 3.33kg , looking perfect but not breathing. We held her and loved her but she didn't breathe and she didn't cry.
We were shattered.
Her funeral was huge and we had heaps of flowers. It was on the 22.1.10
Our lives are never going to be the same.
Now we are trying to conceive again but so far no luck.
I have a beautiful nursery and lovely baby things but no baby for them.
I can't give things away but I can't bear living with them either.
I should have looked after my baby better. I have let everyone I love down.

