It’s about to get really personal up in here. I feel really called to share what’s been going on with me. It’s something that’s rarely talked about. It’s something when many people feel a lot of shame. It’s something many people keep a secret. It’s something many people suffer in silence from. It’s a miscarriage.
Most of you probably don’t know that my husband Dan and I have been open to having a baby enter our lives for about a year now. Almost exactly a year to the date when we decided to “let it fly and see what happens” my period was a day late so I took a pregnancy test. I saw the result and said to Dan, “We have a situation!!!” We were so excited.
We told our close friends and family the great news. Everyone was over the moon excited for us. We were told to not tell the world until three months because “you never know what can happen.” I thought that was kind of strange because when do we ever really know what’s going to happen? I don’t know what’s going to happen in the next five minutes let alone nine months from now, but I did keep the news mostly in the family.
At nine weeks we had our first mid-wife appointment. Apparently at nine weeks a baby looks more like a shark than like a baby. Dan and I were really excited to see the shark baby that was growing in my belly. The appointment did not turn out the way we thought it was going to. The mid-wife explained that the yolk sack was trying to split into two creating identical twins, but some time along the journey, they both stopped forming and didn’t turn into embryos. There were no shark babies in my belly.
Dan and I were really sad. We felt very disappointed. I thought maybe I did something wrong. Maybe I shouldn’t have jumped off a cliff into the lake. Maybe it was because I was craving beer and drinking a good amount of it before I knew I was pregnant. Maybe it was because I danced too hard at that music festival. My mind was spinning and so was my husband’s. We went home and both fell asleep for hours from being emotionally exhausted. That night we sat on the couch, stared at each other and frowned. After Dan went to sleep I made a big mistake and went online to research miscarriage.
I found all these blogs with titles like, “This is what to never say to a person who just had a miscarriage.” I read things like this:
Don’t say, “Things always happen for a reason. It will happen when the time is right.”
Don’t say, “You are really lucky you weren’t that far along.”
Most of the things you aren’t supposed to say are the things that made me feel better. After reading that I thought for a moment, “Maybe things don’t happen for a reason…then what the heck is going on?” and “This is a really big deal. I should be just as devastated as a mother who had a still born child and I’m not, so what’s wrong with me?” I lost it and cried myself to sleep.
I learned that it’s ok to do the research and learn all you can about whatever it is you are going through, but then toss it all away and lead with your intuition. No book,blog or article knows how you’re feeling right now or what your next step should me.
The next day I took time to really process what had happened and to grieve the loss of the lives of the unformed shark babies in my womb. I really let myself feel everything I was feeling in every moment and allowed it to be perfect as it was. I reached out to friends and family and let them know how I was feeling. They offered their kind words, love and support.
Every person I shared my story with either had a similar story of their own or knew someone else who had gone through the same thing. I then learned that one out of every four known pregnancies end in miscarriage. Think about that for a second. Think about all the people you know who are mothers right now and the amounts of miscarriages that must have taken place. Thinking about it blows my mind.
Hearing of my loved ones stories didn’t make it less sad and it didn’t invalidate my feelings. It helped me to see that I’m not alone in this and that so many others can relate to that kind of loss. If you have gone through this you are not alone. If you know someone who this has happened to, they aren’t alone either. This is true for pretty much anything you are going through in life.
I got through this and was able to get back onto the saddle of my unicorn for many reasons and you can apply this to almost anything you are dealing with in life. Here is what I did and learned:
When people asked me how I was, I didn’t lie. I told them what was real for me right in that present moment even if I didn’t want to share exactly what was going on.
I surrendered to the flow. What I really wanted to do was control the situation and make the shark babies come back to life, but we all know that ain’t happenin. With everything else in my life, when I fully surrendered to the flow and let everything unfold with divine timing I became aware of all the magic and miracles happening all around me. Why would this be any different? If a baby isn’t happening in March, what magic and miracles does the Universe have in store for me? I’m excited to find out!
Most people keep their pregnancy a complete secret from everyone until the “safe” three month mark. What this means is that if you do end up having a miscarriage, no one ever knew you were even pregnant so they definitely don’t know that you lost the baby. You end up having to pretend that everything is ok when it isn’t. Tell people who love and support you what’s going on. Their support is priceless.
Hearing about how many people in my life have experienced this and then went on to have children gave me a lot of hope. Many of my friends shared that they felt it was their body preparing for the real thing. I liked that thought.
Think about this. My grandma had a miscarriage before she got pregnant with my mom. If she hadn’t had that miscarriage, my mom might not exist right now. That would mean that I wouldn’t exist either. Her miscarriage is such a miracle. Aren’t you glad she had one!?!?! I am! Everything in life is happening FOR you and not TO you. This happened for me and for that I’m grateful.
You don’t have to get surgery to remove the tissue. It is among popular belief that when you miscarry in early pregnancy that you have to get a procedure. Apparently it’s really painful and pretty traumatizing. Some women will be too far along and will need to have this procedure done,but for many of us surgery is not the only answer. Our bodies rock and they know what to do. It’s pretty incredible what happens when you decide to trust your body and it’s functions.
About a week after we were told that the pregnancy wasn’t a viable one I started cramping and bleeding. My body is so smart and even though it was pretty painful, it knew how to cleanse my womb in order to heal itself . Pain isn’t always a bad thing. It was just something I was experiencing so my body could do what it needed to do. I surrendered and fully trusted that my body totally rocks and that it’s got this. And it did! Just like how it knew how to heal from a cut, a cold or a broken bone.
If you have had a miscarriage or know someone who has, I challenge you to leave a comment sharing your story. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s a part of life. When you share your story we all feel ya. Everyone can relate in some way. And you open yourself up to receive more love than you thought possible. I will shower you with all the love I’ve got. I’ve got your back…and your womb.
Thank you for loving me.
The awesome in me sees and bows to the awesome in you.
The number of women that came out of the woodwork once I went public with my miscarriage was astounding. It really helped me process it knowing that so many women have experienced the same thing.
I was 9.5 weeks along, we’d seen her heartbeat the week prior but she was small for gestational age so we had another u/s just to make sure. Turns out she was small because she wasn’t developing and her heart had stopped beating. I chose to have a D&C the next day because I just wanted it over with. 3 months later I got pregnant with my older son and I now have two amazing boys who light up my life.
Thank you for sharing your story. You may never realize how many women will find this post and it will comfort them, much as it did me when I went through my miscarriage.
Miscarried at 8 weeks in May ❤️
When I had my miscarriage I was 5 months along, very young and soooo confused, I just realized that there was something not right with my baby and it had to happen for a reason, well a year later I had a beautiful baby girl, she is now 24yrs old, and she was soooo meant to be on this earth with me 🙂
I love you, Taraleigh. Thank you for sharing this. I’m always here if you need a hug or a shoulder to cry on or an ear to listen. Thank you for being you!
Love you ladies!!! So strong & beautiful!
Miscarried at 12 weeks in June, and just completeted (hopefully) in August <3
Taraleigh, my sweet girl, I’m not going to lie. It’s been my experience with miscarriages that, no matter how many times it happens, it still hurts. I myself had four. You can philosophize all you want/can to lessen the blow. But I believe that the body and mind of the woman grieve whether she wants them to or not.
To my parents, I was a complete shock and eventually a miracle. They had 3 kids already. My Mom had a problem in that her cervix would start to dilate at about 5 months into her pregnancies. The only treatment for that back then was to introduce alcohol into the mother’s system. My mom, on Drs orders, had to be rip roaring drunk for her 3rd trimester. I was born at 6 1/2 months and weighed just under 4lbs. The miracle? Two-fold: 1. though I was tiny & mom smoked, I could breathe on my own in 2 weeks. And 2. No trace of fetal alcohol syndrome.
My point is that the human body is an incredible thing. It knows when something’s not right and acts accordingly. Allow yourself and Dan time to grieve and know that your uterus knows what it’s doing. Much love, darlin’.
Thank you for sharing your experience Tara. I have been blessed with two healthy pregnancies and two awesome children, but know too many women who have dealt with miscarriage. I never know what to say either, just that I feel sad that they feel sad, and then I hug them. Hugs can say a lot more than words sometimes. 🙂
I’m sure most of you know I suffered a loss very recently. It’s comforting to hear how common it is, but sad at the same time. My body and mind are still healing, I’m feeling quite “raw” still. Thank you for sharing Taraleigh. So sorry for your loss. <3
In my role as an ordained minister, I will send prayers and vibes of comfort and healing into the world not only for us but for all women dealing with such loss.
Sending you lots of love, Taraleigh and Terra. <3
This is amazing. Thank you for sharing. Love ya! ♡
Thanks for sharing this Taraleigh. I saw the intro to this post on facebook and had to follow it over and read it, it’s like the silent topic that no one really shares- or at least it feels like it anyway. We went through the same thing this spring. Started trying last summer, were so excited to see the positive test, and then so sad when our first appointment at 9 weeks had a similarly sad story. Hard to figure out the myriad of feelings- disappointment, sadness, anger. I appreciate you sharing your story- it gave me a little boost of strength that is still needed a few months later!
I have two awesome kids! And I’ve had two not so awesome miscarriages. I lost a pregnancy before each of my children. The last miscarriage happened about a month after I lost my mother, on Christmas Eve while I was wrapping presents…it was awful. But then a few months later I was offered a new job (ps I’m still there and it’s fantastic) and then a few months after that I got preggers with my Charlotte 🙂 xoxo to you and your hubs
Just having a miscarriage at 9 weeks, I feel the emotional pain all too easily. I talked to my husband about how misunderstood miscarriages are. Thank you for sharing your story and feelings!!! Beautifully expressed!
I forgot to say if I had still been preggers I wouldn’t have been able to take my awesome new job at the time 🙂 so things worked ojt
Wow inspiring post. U are truly awesome Tara.
<3 So much love to everyone who has gone through this. Thank you so much for writing this, Taraleigh. I am sorry for your loss, but your way of viewing the world is such an inspiration. I had a miscarriage at 11 weeks about a year and a half before Cass was born. There was no heartbeat. The ultrasound tech only said, "You have a blighted ovum." with no other explanation. I had to ask what that meant. It meant the placenta had formed and was growing, but there was no baby. Definitely one of the hardest experiences I ever went through. We had lots of trouble getting pregnant again. It was a stressful time. But then our miracle baby arrived in her own special way at 4lbs 2.5 ounces at 36 weeks. My grandmother called Cass her angel baby <3 Now she is a happy, healthy 11th grader. Jeremiah followed just 20 months later. I am so grateful for my beautiful children.
I never took the time to heal until recently. Once I did, I realized it was a message. I was given a sign of what I needed in my life to be ready for my children and I went on this journey! And now I have more angels watching over me! It is a total blessing!
Thanks for sharing! and you are right, more people should share bec as i reached out to friends and family I found out I was truly was not as alone as i thought!
About 3 years ago I started dating my childhood friend. It was great and he got along so well with my son who was 5 at the time. So about a year into our relationship we decided totry for a baby of our own. When I finally became pregnant we were so excited! But when I was 14 weeks along we lost it. We were all devastated. So months later we tried again. It turns out I had a chemical pregnancy that I lost when I was 5 weeks along. I was really starting to worry that there was something wrong with my body. So I had some light testing done that all came back clear. Last november we got the go ahead to try again and I got pregnant right away. As the pregnancy went on we were scared and excited. First we heard the heartbeat around 8 weeks, at about 12 weeks we saw the baby on an ultrasound and our most exciting was on March 26th we found out we were having a girl!!! I couldn’t wait to tell everyone, especially my son who was almost 8 years old at that point. Unfortunately he was at his dad’s house that day. The next though, the school called and needed me to pick my son up because he was sick. So of course I rushed over. My son always had issues with vomiting illnesses so I’m always a bit paranoid. Even though he wasn’t feeling well, I was able to make him smile when I showed him the ultrasound pictures and told him he was going to be the big brother to a little girl. He was definitely happy. That weekend he had to go to his dad’s even though I tried to get him to stay. That was the last time I saw him. My boy, Harley died early Sunday march 30th. There areno words to describe how much it hurts losing my little right hand man. I was halfway into my pregnancy. The fact that I was pregnant at that time meant that I HAD to take care of myself. I couldn’t do anything stupid because I had to take care of thst little girl. Who knows what could have happened differently if one of those miscarriages had gone to term. It’s really hard to say things happen for a reason when my beautiful boy died at such a young age but it was a huge blessing to be pregnant with her during such a hard time. My little girl’s name is Robin (named after my mom that died 9 years ago) and she will be 3 weeks old on Saturday. She is beautiful and amazing and more than we could have ever asked for. Oh, and I also trusted my body and gave bith to her naturally. Thank you for your story Taraleigh! Your stories and posts help me get through and remind me to see the abundance of good in life even when there’s sadness.
I never had a miscarriage but I wanted to offer this. People have had NDE’s and have seen that miscarried baby on the other side. So you didn’t take a loss. Consider the child in a 100 year boarding school of extraordinary proportions and delights.
Thinking of you and Dan — sending love.
You are such an inspiration and I love that you’ve invited us all to speak out. I had a miscarriage when I was 24. I was in a fairly new relationship with a loving and beautiful man…and well, the condom broke (I can say that here, right?) We were scared/excited/not sure what to do and before my first appointment, I was at work and started cramping and bleeding and had to take a 45-minute train ride home with my sweatshirt tied around my waist. We were young and had no money, no insurance, so I went to Planned Parenthood and had to listen to a woman with a picket sign say horrible things to me as i went inside–which is horrible any way you look at it, but it hurt that much more since I was there, not to abort a pregnancy, but to confirm that I’d already lost a baby. Here’s what I remember most about that day. There were couples in the waiting room. Everyone was sad. But the saddest to me was the one girl who was sitting and crying by herself. I was so grateful in that moment that I had someone beside me who loved me and my heart went out with such compassion to the lonely girl who didn’t. I think that’s the first moment I realized I have an overwhelming capacity to feel love for someone I don’t even know. I love how many of you have shared gratitude for the beautiful children you were able to have after experiencing such a loss. As for me, motherhood just wasn’t in the cards for me and that’s OK. I am, however, a super cool auntie and I did get to play super cool step-mom in a relationship that lasted 11 years. I know that everything happens for a reason and that even though I would have made a great mom it’s OK and as it was meant to be that I’m not. I know that had that first (and only) pregnancy had been viable, my life would be completely different and the truth is that I love the life I have. Thank you again, Taraleigh, for being so open and honest and vulnerable and for inspiring us to be as well. I love you.
I had a very early stage miscarriage years before I carried my son. This was 3 decades ago. I never told anyone, not even my husband (at the time). I was nearly 41 when I gave birth to my first and only child. He turned 18 in May. My pregnancy was beautiful and without complications. Your outlook is healthy and empowering ~ thanks so much for sharing your experience with us . . .
Taraleigh, this is the first blog I have read in almost two years since I miscarried at 13 weeks. I went to my first ultrasound and was told there was no moved me. Reading your blog hit all my feelings on the head!!! I am happy to say I now have a 7 month old healthy baby boy.
Tried to like every post but may have missed some. Sorry to hear about this Taraleigh but look what sharing has done – so many people have felt this painful part of the journey. One of the many parenting tests – as parenting IMO begins with the heart and desire to grow people. Sending love to all of you who have been through this. <3
You may remember that I was very briefly pregnant between Rio and Yesmeen. I didn’t tell anyone until I was 12 weeks. I miscarried at 13. It was rough. If I didnt have that miscarriage, I wouldn’t have had Yesmeen. Id have had a different child. Yesmeen is an angel.
Also, I’m very sorry for your loss. Yours and Dan’s loss. I remember you asking for some vibes.
Taraleigh-I know your mom and she shared this on Facebook. She is an amazing woman and I can see where you get it! This is a wonderful blog and I want to thank you for sharing this, as someone I know is going through a similiar situation. Thank you again! You rock!!
You are so amazing Taraleigh! Your story is so tender and I am so grateful that you’ve shared. I have not had this experience but your perspective is so genuine and loving, and I can’t help but be in awe of your honesty. I love you and your angelic shark-babies for giving us the gift of a lesson in love.
beautiful, mama. thank you so so much for sharing.
A little different…
I was dating an undesirable partner in parenting when I got pregnant at 27, discovered early at an annual ‘well woman’ visit. The nurses of the gynecological practice I’d gone to my entire life were opposed to doing elective abortions, and I was given a referral. I never considered, once it was determined nonviable(where’s the sac!?), that I then would have been welcomed back to the practice …for a ‘non-elective’ dilation and curettage. Letting nature take it’s course was also never mentioned/considered. I continued treatment with my new surgery happy, soon to retire Doctor who recommended removal by incision of a dermoid (very cool… sometimes found with teeth!!) cyst on my ovary that had been revealed by the invasive, yet magic ultrasonic wandings I’d underwent in search of the sac. 2nd opinion-less I went under the knife, at which time asymptomatic endometriosis was ‘visualized’. The good Doctor removed the cyst, ‘externalized’ both ovaries, wrapped them in protective protein sheaths to reduce/prevent scarring, positioned them back, then cauterized all the misplaced endometrial tissue (barf!) he saw, and sewed me back up, inside and out. Whether premeditated with sterile instruments or accidental injury, it’s still bodily trauma and it was the most major I’d experienced. And it continued… He prescribed, and ordered the nurse to administer the first dose of… so soon after surgery I’d yet to even be informed of the endometrial findings, a 6 month treatment of Lupron, a drug that creates menopausal effects, including cessation of menses, hot flashes, night sweats, vaginal dryness, emotional lability, …in order to give my body a cyclic break from the build up of tissue. I cried every day, gained 20lbs, and endured only 5 months of treatment joking all the while with my mom, who was experiencing menopause naturally, how being able to relate in this way was bringing us closer. Having swallowed a bitter pill I returned, with my mom, months later to the original practice to speak to a head Doc, let him know my feelings about what had transpired, how much their referral cost them in lost earnings, how I’d expected a ‘FULL (Not LATE term, okay!… but not at ALL!#$% Fuck YOU, this is America, what’s more it’s the North East, a purported liberal bastion) SERVICE’ practice, and didn’t consider a ‘referral’ in this case adequate service. Well,… let me tell you, when he said… with chart in hand that based on its size he wouldn’t have recommended surgery to remove the cyst, chances of torsion (twisting cutting off blood supply to ovary) minimal, I had a hard time staying seated as my brain exploded, and was glad my mom was there to fill in my long pause of ‘processing’.
What I learned… from the ol’ school wham bam thank you ma’am chop shop Doc…
1. Forever grateful for the almost harsh way he articulated, so matter of fact like, with percentages and what not, how regular and natural (and smart) it is that the body knows when the genetic whatnots don’t jive, and handles it… that I’m not at ‘fault’… and that should I ever actually want a child (not yet) it’s NOT in any way an indication that I will be challenged to conceive and carry to term a healthy baby in the future. BOOM
2. Second opinions are… p.r.i.c.e.l.e.s.s. vet, mechanic, legal… all apply, priceless.
3. Every aspect of my being is affected by hormones,… appetite, energy (metabolism), sex drive, everything,… the seat of gender… and endocrine disruptors (including in my opinion hormonal birth control) tamper with our delicate homeostasis, and should be avoided like Ebola. And lastly…
4. Family planning is a freedom that women have only relatively recently come to know, and I’m grateful to be here now, with so many options eleven years later. Long live the condom (and the men who keep ’em wrapped)!
Thanks for sharing your stories Taraleigh and co., and reading mine.
Your posting is beautiful love…really, i totally agree with you that its so important to discuss these very real, common life events that happen to us and our bodies. Its so important to be able to talk about them, to feel them, to cry about them, to let them go and breathe it all out together! Last may i found out i was pregnant, this was my 3rd pregnancy, at that time in my life i had a 1 year old at home and a 5 year old. i had just broke my tail bone and was living in immense pain and discomfort. My first 2 pregnancies were blissfull and amazing and something about this one was just off. As a family we embraced it, i thought about how lucky i was to bring another beautiful baby into this world and well, inside privately I was freaking out, struggling, exhausted, scared, overwhelmed at the thought of nursing a toddler while being pregnant, having 2 babies etc etc. at week 9, we went in to see the midwife and check in on the little baby, and well…sort of like you, there was a sac but no heart beat. we went back the next week to see if it was just too young or small to see a heart beat and it turned out, this baby has chosen another path. it wasn’t going to be growing in my womb at this point in my life. instead it walks with me in the spirit world. I communicated with it a few times and thanked it for the lessons and blessings it had already offered me and let it go. The miscarriage itself was so intense. it was painful, it was emotionally exhausting, it was trippy and overall, as i look back the best thing that could have happened to us. i trust the little one has continued on and found a new family to bless….i feel you mama about our body being able to release it naturally, its important to shed and rest and nourish right now on all levels. It seems like that was prep for what is to come for you….blessings and love to you and Dan right now. thanks for holding space. a ho
I had one when my oldest daughter was 18 months & then I had fertility problems…eight years later, we adopted our son…had a daughter & four years later, another! Life is out of our hands!
Beautiful perspective, I know this is a very personal journey for each couple. Peace and love to all of you. I know so many women that have gone through this, it’s hard to offer comfort when you don’t know what to say and my heart breaks for them. As a nursing student I can say that the science can often over look the personal for medical professionals, but it’s important for us to remember how personal it actually is for the parents. Thank you for sharing this.
Thank you all for your bravery in sharing your stories. When the universe is ready Taraleigh, I cannot wait to meet the person you and Dan bring forth.
I’m not sure how much of my crazy prego ordeal you know about but it was the hardest few years of my life and I can now look back and say I’m thankful for all of it. Even the horrible hard to believe it really happened parts. It changed me and made me better than I was before. Sending you lots of love!!! Xoxo
What a great mum you will be one day ! I say break the silence and be a woman girls! Like Taraleigh 🙂
I had a miscarriage at 10 weeks. I would have just liked someone to say, “Im sorry.” and leave it at that. Not to point out why it happened. Just to say, “Im’m sorry.”
Oh, I really love this, Taraleigh, and I can hear every single word actually coming from your mouth. This is all so true. Your wisdom is just insane.
I’ve never been pregnant, but I remember my mother’s miscarriage, and the miscarriages of my friends’ parents. I know know of the many miscarriages of my own friends, and understand the reality that one day I could have one too. There is no shame in it. Often these aren’t viable lives, and the mother’s body, and the little sack of cells that is the fetus… they both know that life outside the womb isn’t compatible. There is wisdom in all of that. And I very much agree that your all knowing body knew what to do. Not everyone’s can do that, and to no fault of their own, but I’m glad you tuned into what you yourself were capable of. I’m glad you listened to your heart, and to your body. I’m glad you researched and made your own conclusions.
I’m a registered nurse trying to get into the world of obstetric nursing, helping women through the time of having children, and also learning how to be with them when things don’t go as planned. I’m SO grateful that I am getting to have this experience in my life. It’s not happening yet, but it will. I trust it will, and that I’m destined to be one of the humans who helps support women who suffer a loss. I perhaps was born to do it, a destiny if you will, and I also think the loss of my own sibling, my little brother, has helped me learn just how unique of an experience it is to grieve, and how even though we feel so alone and isolated, we are not alone. People have experienced the same loss, not of the same person, and no situation is ever identical, but we can translate our experiences in order to help support others. I view the loss of my sweet brother as an undeniable and aching tragedy, but I also look at it as something I have to make the most of. I got my dog, Talulah, and she saved me. I went to nursing school. I learned a thing or two about compassion. I learned how to support others through loss, like my very best girlfriend, who lost her brother 19 months after I lost my own. I learned how to sit with pain, and how to be present. I learned how to not run away from it all. I learned how to be still. I never wanted any of these lessons, and I’d much rather have him here, but what can I do? I have to move forward. It’s a beautiful lesson, albeit a painful one. I can see so clearly you understand it too. There is not right way to grieve. There is no right thing to say, think, or feel. There is only your experience, and what it means to you. I’m grateful you are so supported, and that you are honoring exactly where you are and how you feel. Honor whatever it is you need. Shout that shit… and I know you will. Love yourself through it all, and reach out when you need. The whole “wait three months” thing is so odd to me. I get it, and I feel like I’d maybe wait to share the news too, but at the same time, I feel like we should be able to openly rejoice about the possibility of a new life, and be confident that if things don’t go as planned or hoped, we’d have an arsenal of support. I don’t want women to be afraid to be open about how their bodies are changing, or be scared that people won’t know what to do if there is a loss. We are humans, and we should be supporting each other through every up and down in life.
I’m here for you, and I thank you for sharing. You and Dan are beautiful, and I’m rooting for you both on this awesome journey! <3 <3 <3
Oh, and I MISS YOU GUYS!
Thankyou for sharing TaraLeigh , hugs to you and Dan! I was feeling sick and had all of the pregnancy symptoms including missing my cycle for two months. Each test I took said negative , I felt although tests said no that yes I was pregnant. I was excited to be bringing a life into the world especially since we were grieving the loss of my father in law. I was thinking we were being given joy in the midst of grief. Then it happened I bled the most that i have ever bled before , I cramped which i never get cramps. I knew in my heart that it was a girl , her name was going to be Paisley . I never told anyone I just grieved it in my own way. I have a ten year old daughter and would loved to have had her a sister , but my spouse is content with one child perhaps the divideness is what caused it , I am not sure. When I see a paisley design I think about paisley . Life is for the living and those who are not with us live in our hearts.
I tell my two kids that if I had not lost the other babies, I would not have them. ❤️
Tara. Sending positive thoughts and energy your way. This was so well written and highlights the true amazement of the human body which I am forever in awe of.
I love every word you wrote. This is beautiful. Love to you, your husband and all those who have gone through this or similar experiences
loved reading this post, hold BOLD of you to share. you’re such an inspiration, taraleigh!
We go through times that feel painful but they turn out to be blessings in disguise. My awesome son is proof that wonderful things can happen after 2 pregnancy problems. Keep on rockin’!!
One of the most beautiful things I have been able to wittness in my work is assisting women in healing the loss of a baby. Miscarriage and abortion. What we have come to know is that we stand on the threshold mocking up our life and experiences. Choosing our parents, siblings, lovers, friends, and of course those that will help bring our chosen kharmic lessons to light before we ever hop into our bodies. Often times I find myself with women who think there is something wrong with them, women who feel they must deserve punishment, women who begin to stand in truth that their womb is poison. If it was an abortion they are filled to the brim with guilt, shame, and wondering if. The truth is no matter the circumstances of the loss of the pregnancy, these women made agreements with these baby beings. These women fulfilled their side of that and gave these baby beings a body if only for a short time. They selflessly and unconditionally agreed to give these babes a place to fulfill their lifetime. I am always blown away by the way we are able show up for one another and those we may never really get to know.
You fulfilled your agreement with your babes Taraleigh Weathers. You gave them a place to fulfill their agreement with you and their mock up for their lifetime. I love you so much and am blown away by your most selfless beautiful act as mother. AHO
I also had a miscarriage and 3 months later became pregnant…with twins! Life works in strange, sometimes heart-breaking and beautiful ways.
I have suffered thru four miscarriages, a few surgeries, a couple procedures, a journey to hell and back and one gorgeously perfect healthy birth to a gorgeous healthy baby boy. There is no right or wrong – I responded differently both emotionally an physically to each one. I DO know it is sad that it is still taboo to discuss, and I have learned that it is way more common than you think. Ive also learned, that when you are brave enough to share your journey you just may find others that have been thru it and can support you. I have found some of my best support in some of random places, and have made some really close friends from just mere passing by acquaintances. I applaud your bravery to share, and I wish you luck on this journey. And on a personal note – I have been thru it all, feel free to pm me about any of it. Thank you for sharing.
What a wonderful testament to your fortitude and view of life! Your post will help so many other women.
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My husband and I have been hoping to get pregnant for six months now, we had a pretty early miscarriage three months ago, and as sad as it was, that miscarriage let’s me know we *can* get pregnant and that eases my mind as the months go by without a positive test. I was honest with people I felt I could be open with when they asked what was going on, and learned that a good rule of thumb is to share your pregnancy news at the very first with anyone you would want support from after a miscarriage. Wishing you and your husband well on this journey! Thanks for sharing Taraleigh.
Wow, TLW. Wow. Incredible share. Thank you. Best to you and the old man, Dan.
I’m so sorry for your loss! I too had a loss, an ectopic pregnancy. I had to get chemo drugs injected into my back to stop the growth. My body absorbed the pregnancy. It sucked. I still feel scarred from the whole experience, but have 2 healthy boys now. I wonder who that baby was sometimes. I know that my gorgeous boys would not exist if I had not lost my 1st baby, but I still feel a bit incomplete. The worst part was that the doctor said it wasn’t a baby, more like a tumor. :(. It was my baby though. I was lucky to be able to have the injections and avoid surgery.
Also thank you for sharing! It feels good to share my story instead of feeling like I shouldn’t talk about it. The same thing that happened to me happen to Nicole Kidman. I was so comforted when she shared her story on Oprah. Suddenly, I wasn’t alone. See….you really are the hippy version of Oprah! 🙂
The Lioness A controversy prevailed among the beasts of the field as to which of the animals deserved the most credit for producing the greatest number of whelps at a birth. They rushed clamorously into the presence of the Lioness and demanded of her the settlement of the dispute. And you, they said, how many sons have you at a birth?’ The Lioness laughed at them, and said: Why! I have only one; but that one is altogether a thoroughbred Lion. The value is in the worth, not in the number.
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