The past few days have been tough ones for me. The therapist I went to says it is because we just hit the 90 day mark. Today makes 96 days since Lauren grew her angel wings. He says that is when it is typically harder for families, because they feel as this is a more real situation and less of a horrible dream. I never thought this situation was a horrible dream, I mean I have wished it.. but I am not so sure I believe in wishing anymore anyways.
Well, October 1st was the 15th Annual M.E.N.D. Walk to Remember. It was too beautiful to explain fully. The entire time I wanted to break down even though I was calmed to be there. Walking up I saw hundreds of people. They had a table full of raffle items and other tables where othere members would place a few memory items from their children for others to see. At 2pm the walk began. It was a short walk. It was nice and quiet and along the way there was memory signs for some children if the family chose to buy one. We walked to a grassy area with white chairs and a little stage and gazebo at the very front. There was music and prayer and different people speaking. Once the opening started, I broke down. I didn't mean to, but it happened. I started then stopped and it repeated. I was so happy with the amount of support that came for Brandon, Halley, & I. We took up 2 entire rows. Then came the time where they called out Lauren's name and we had to walk to this little tree and place her angel ornament on. M.E.N.D. provided this beautiful angel ornament with her name on it. Brandon picked up Halley and she was the one to place it on the tree and we walked back to our seats. After more music and speakers, they passed out balloons for us to write messages on. As Brandon wrote his, he cried. I cried. It is the most difficult thing to write a message to a little baby that should be with you instead of in Heaven. It isn't fair, but it is reality. Then everyone let their balloons go. It was so sad to see all the balloons going to Angel Babies, but so magical at the same time. As if they were all there. Brandon, Halley & I hugged as we watched them fly followed by everyone else coming to hug us.
After the ceremony, we headed to Shreveport. I really did not want to go. A couple of months ago, we thought about heading to Shreveport but decided against it because I knew emotionally I was unable to handle it. But since it was an early Thanksgiving event, I had no choice. I cried on the way there, and then that night when everyone was asleep. The next day his aunts arrived and I do not remember what she said, I think she was asking how I was doing. It was like I blacked out for the moment and just started to cry, so I walked off so I wouldn't make it worse. I composed my self and after that I was okay for the remainder of the day. It was really sad to me for the entire day, which I think everyone could tell by my face since that caused them to ask me or I would kind of walk off to be alone. It was a good but sad weekend for me.
Lately, I have been feeling like I have been experiencing "signs" from Lauren that she is around. They have been pretty frequent and I love them, but of course, I haven't told anyone so they don't think I am crazy, except for twice I told Brandon and he thought it was pretty amazing as well- including one when I went for my final interview on this new job - It overwhelmed to the point I was shaking and about to have a breakdown right there on the call center floor, and I think she knew it was too much for me - and I luckily got moved..
In addition to that, I feel like every thing on TV has babies on it... some good stories, some like mine. I have been trying to avoid shows like "A Baby Story" or just anything with children but some of them have been coming on something unexpected. Last night I was watching a new show called "Long Island Medium". The other day I was watching a rerun and it was mentioning a young child that passed away so I changed it, but yesterday I only caught like the last 10 minutes and it was a group reading session. Well, it just so happens that she asks "did someone loose a child as an infant?" and a lady begins to bawl. She says a name they are telling her and asking why, and says she sees a lady and a little girl. The mother of this child gives the story, her child lived for 19 days. The medium was amazing, knew stuff about this mother that she had not mentioned, like that she hangs angels all around her house and calls them Her Little Gracies. Anyways, she says the little girl wants her to know she is okay and happy, that she has grown, her soul has grown. And her Aunt is there with her and each time the mother is sad, she places her child in her lap, so she is holding her and when she feels like she is there, she really is. I was crying. Halley was in the room so I didn't want her to see, but I couldn't help it. Halley knew, she even said hey that is so strange, that is like us. Okay, I just wanted to mention that. It reassures me that the signs I have been noticing are real, and not in my head. It is comforting to know that Lauren is there, that my mom is there, that maybe my mom really is rocking Lauren in her arms and singing to her, and they check on us.
In addition to that, I feel like every thing on TV has babies on it... some good stories, some like mine. I have been trying to avoid shows like "A Baby Story" or just anything with children but some of them have been coming on something unexpected. Last night I was watching a new show called "Long Island Medium". The other day I was watching a rerun and it was mentioning a young child that passed away so I changed it, but yesterday I only caught like the last 10 minutes and it was a group reading session. Well, it just so happens that she asks "did someone loose a child as an infant?" and a lady begins to bawl. She says a name they are telling her and asking why, and says she sees a lady and a little girl. The mother of this child gives the story, her child lived for 19 days. The medium was amazing, knew stuff about this mother that she had not mentioned, like that she hangs angels all around her house and calls them Her Little Gracies. Anyways, she says the little girl wants her to know she is okay and happy, that she has grown, her soul has grown. And her Aunt is there with her and each time the mother is sad, she places her child in her lap, so she is holding her and when she feels like she is there, she really is. I was crying. Halley was in the room so I didn't want her to see, but I couldn't help it. Halley knew, she even said hey that is so strange, that is like us. Okay, I just wanted to mention that. It reassures me that the signs I have been noticing are real, and not in my head. It is comforting to know that Lauren is there, that my mom is there, that maybe my mom really is rocking Lauren in her arms and singing to her, and they check on us.
Now today, I got a call and text message from the funeral home. A couple of weeks ago, they told us that Lauren's marker was being shipped out on the 22nd of September, so this entire time we were thinking it is on its way, and about to be placed. Until I listened to my voicemail today. She said they just got the final drawing back and I need to approve it so they can rush order it. WTH?? I have signed like 2 other forms for the same headstone.. it was so frustrating and hurtful I started to cry. Then she sent me a picture and I don't like it - it could just be because of my emotions, so I am not going to reply until I have Brandon here and we can talk about it. I don't know what to do. I do not want to deal with this anymore. I am in so much pain and I feel as if I am just breaking down more.
I have been doing everything I can. Trying to keep busy, keeping my family happy and active, reading books - I just ordered 2 more about grieving and healing after the loss of a child, and I also bought Halley 2 since she has been having a hard time as well. I have been trying to avoid certain things so my emotions don't get triggered, I have blocked several people's postings on Facebook. I have been more involved in my support group, and even went to a therapy session. I just don't know what to do anymore. Some days I think are bearable, but most days are just so overwhelming. The last week has been so rough on me, I am hoping I have brighter days in the coming future.
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