Born still June 3,
2001
at 8:31 am
15.2 ounces
11¼ inches |
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Here
is our little boy, Jacob. He was already
gone when he was born, but we were so
proud of him. He was such a beautiful
baby. If you've never seen a premature
baby like this, you may be suprised by
how dark he looks. It's because premature
babies' skin is very thin and their
pigments have not fully developed. He did
not look this dark in person. The only
pictures we have of him are polaroids and
they don't scan too well.
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Here
is our little boy, Jacob. His nurse put
her weddding ring on his wrist so we
could see how small he was. He was a very
tiny baby. He was so perfect in every
way. We kissed all of his fingers and
toes. It was so hard to say goodbye. I
didn't want the nurse to take him away.
We held him for about an hour. We studied
every part of him because we knew we
would never get to see him again.
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The
song playing is by the Beatles. It is
called, "I Will". I first heard
this song in the movie, "Love
Affair" and loved it. I learned the
words shortly after. It was always a song
I sang in the shower...ha ha ha. When I
got pregnant, I knew it was good to sing
to the babies, so I sang this song. It
was the only song I could ever think of
and also, it was the only song I could
remember all of the words to. When I was
in the hospital, the night Jacob died
inside of me, I sang the babies this
song. I sang it to him the next morning
when I held him in my arms. The next few
weeks while I was trying to keep Emme
inside, I sang this song. It made me cry,
but it was like an anthem for my babies.
I sang it to Emme when she was in the
incubator and I sang it to her while she
died.
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| Here I am, two years
ago today, that Jacob was born still. I
am so happy and grateful that I have my
Son, Quinn, but I cannot forget the utter
sadness of losing Jacob. I'll never
forget. He will always remain in my
heart. Our Son, Quinn, did not replace
our babies. However, most of our family
and friends have forgotten his birthday
this year. It hurts to think they have
forgotten Jacob. Each
year we go to the place where his ashes
are spread and we walk around the woods
thinking of him. We placed a small marker
there today and left a birthday card for
him. I can only hope that he sees us and
can feel our love.
I know that time will lessen
the pain of his death, but it will never
entirly go away. It has forever changed
me.
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