A year ago today (10/1/16) we
lost our 4th child Jax, who was our second baby boy that we had lost in less
than a year. I woke up this morning not even thinking of the date, although
deep down I knew what it was because I’ve spent the whole week thinking I was
going to die. But of course, me being as
stubborn as I am, I decided to pretend it wasn’t happening until I woke to one
Facebook notification from my beautiful sister Dani. Then the reminders
hit. Today I’ve felt annoyed and cranky
and fidgety and all because of what happened a year ago. I’ve been extremely scared going to the
ladies room a bit more often than normal to ensure I was going to make it to
put my girls to bed.
Anyway, a little
while later I had another beautiful post from a lovely lady Lana. Again I began
to get frustrated, not wanting it to actually be real - I just wanted the day
to be normal. I continued my day not knowing exactly how I’m wanting to feel
until I finally sat down now and thought
people remembered, people actually care and I am loved, even if it’s not
by who I want, it’s still by people who are important to me.
Since May 14th 2014
when I lost my 1st son, I want to say thank you to my family and especially
Dani and Lana for being the guidance I’ve needed - if I didn’t have that I’m not sure how much
strength I’d have. In these 2 years we have lost many friends because they
don’t know how to be around us anymore and that is heart wrenching but at the
same time, we have made many beautiful friends who actually understand. This
almost 2 years I feel I’ve been to hell and back. I’m tired,
I’m scared of everything, I’m paranoid,
I’m lonely and completely mixed up. I’m also completely frustrated
because all we want is a baby. I’m also
happy that my eldest daughter finished prep but sad she can’t experience this
with her brothers beside her. This year I plan on visiting my doctor and
getting professional help for all of my issues that I have, not only with
losing my boys.
I would really like
to say for those of you who go through crap in life; don’t lose who you are in
the meantime. Losing a baby is the worst I’ve ever gone through (3 times). Make
sure you get help from the beginning because it’ll make things that bit easier
when you feel no one is there.
Tiffany A.
If you require support after reading this blog please contact
Sands on 13 000 72637
Tiffany Aghan
Wife to Luke and mummy to Tamara and Summer, in her arms, and Wade, Jax and Tristan, in heaven. I have recently completed certificates in law and in psychology and in the process of completing certificate in medicine. I am having time off at the moment to spend more time with my girls. But I am hoping one day I will continue where I want to go.
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