Tag: Babyloss

There Are No Rules

There Are No Rules

When you become a parent you quickly realise there is no rule book. And at times you really wish there was. When you loose a baby you quickly realise there is no rule book. And at times all you really wish there was. I remember 

Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Month

Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Month

October is Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Month with Babyloss Awareness Week also in the month from the 9th – 15th October finishing with the Wave of Light on the 15th. It’s a busy month for babyloss. It’s one that I always want to be 

Words

Words

Today I read a post on Facebook that was full of pictures of what people say to parents who have experienced babyloss, good and bad things that are said. It reminded me a lot of the post I wrote years ago about what people say 

Back To Routine, Back To Normality

Back To Routine, Back To Normality

So today the boys went back to school, normality is resumed and the routine is back. I always find this day a funny old day. It’s a day that I always think of Rhianna. That sounds a bit stupid I always think of her, but 

Holidaying With A Child Missing

Holidaying With A Child Missing

Going on holiday is a fantastic time, I think with most families. But when you are missing a child holidays can be hard. You can be enjoying every single moment of the holiday and then suddenly the realisation that one of your children is missing 

Always A Space

Always A Space

Today we all went for a walk and the boys had a play in the park. It really was for Boo as BB isn’t a great lover of parks but he does it for his brother as he loves it so much. After the park 

Rhianna’s Shelves

Rhianna’s Shelves

Rhianna’s shelves have been up for quite a few years now. Every summer they get a little blitz and a clean and that is all that they need to look perfect again. We spend a lot more time in the garden now that it has 

What Would You Be?

What Would You Be?

You will always be my biggest wonder? The one I dream about. The one I think about. The one I fantasize about. What would you be if you were here? It’s a question I ask myself repeatedly, every single day I don’t ask it to 

What Do You See? What Do You Dream?

What Do You See? What Do You Dream?

What do you see when you look at photos of your children? Do you see laughter, fun, love, your world? I see that too. But I also see a gap. A small gap, where our daughter should be. A gap where their sister should be. 

When Your Daughter Lives in Heaven from a Bereaved Mummy to a Bereaved Daddy

When Your Daughter Lives in Heaven from a Bereaved Mummy to a Bereaved Daddy

When your daughter lives in heaven days are hard. Special days are even harder. When your the daddy of a daughter or son in heaven they can be even harder. They can be lonely, there can be no support and all the pressure placed on