Many times I have brushed this experience off as wishful thinking. Only who would ever wish the pain that I have felt over the years remembering that day?
Just a Faint Line
I lived in Gulfport, MS at the time. I had a three year old beautiful boy. I had an internship at a wonderful church. I had a husband who went to work and hurried to come home to me each day. It was a rich time in our lives.
Having had one child, we hoped to have two children. At least. We had been trying almost two years, but we weren’t really worried. These things take time, right?
Each month came and I hoped and I wished and I became excited. This will be the month! Surely!
Each month left and my hopes were dashed. At times, I felt almost a depression.
Then . . . one month I was late, so I took a pregnancy test.
It was a faint line, but it was a line! I took a picture of it just to prove to myself that it was really a line.
But when it is that faint of a line, you wait. You don’t rush into the doctor. You wait a few days and you take another test. I waited a day. Maybe two.
My period came instead.
I went to the doctor to ask them what had happened. They didn’t say. They just shrugged it off. They made me feel small and insignificant. And most of all, they didn’t bother explaining anything. Rather than giving me what I needed, they just pushed me away and avoided the entire situation.
I asked around to those friends I trusted. Some told me that I must have been mistaken, it was probably just a late period. Some said, who knows. A few friends, very few, told me what I needed to hear. If the pregnancy test has a line, then you were pregnant. Out of all the world only a few people legitimized my feelings and made me feel that my grief was valid.
That day, I lost something. I lost the faint line on the pregnancy test. I lost the hope of having that specific child at that specific time in my life. Whether or not the pregnancy was ever fully viable, I grieved for what was lost.
I lost the faint line on the pregnancy test.
I write to validate other women in their grief. I write to open the floodgates of freedom to those who have held their pain inside for too long. You did experience a loss! You did go through something to which other women can relate and many feel the same grief and depression that you have experienced! Don’t let anyone tell you that it was just nothing.
While at times chemical pregnancies will register on pregnancy tests, the loss that woman experiences when she goes from having exuberant hope to experiencing overwhelming despair is real. If there is a line on a pregnancy test, the woman who is 3 weeks along, 4 weeks along, 5 weeks along, or however early it might be MUST have the support of other women around her to deal with her loss. Even a chemical pregnancy creates legitimate grief!
Here are some practical ways that you can reach out to a woman who has experienced a miscarriage:
- Accept her grief. She needs to grieve. You can’t fix it and you don’t need to tell them it’s going to be okay. It’s not.
- Don’t act like it didn’t happen. Ask her how she is doing and offer a shoulder to cry on.
- Do not try to talk her out of her feelings. Acknowledge her loss. Be sure she knows that it is not her fault.
- Do not give her advice. She doesn’t want it, nor does she need it.
- Let her talk your ear off or let her be silent and cry. Either one is helping her to express her grief.
- Tell her that she is completely loved and that you can’t even imagine how she must be feeling right now. Truth is important.
- If you are too uncomfortable to be around her, then find another friend to be a present support. Distance is better than a present person who won’t reach out.
- Fix her meals. Be sure to find out what types of foods she is comfortable eating. It’s practical and appreciated.
- Ask her if you can clean her kitchen or house. She may decline, but sometimes a messy house increases depression.
- Spend the day with her. Watch stupid movies. Bring a relaxed atmosphere with you that allows her to open up or let her process.
- Help her with her other children.
Thank you for reading a little bit about my life. I hope this helps someone out there to come to terms with an early pregnancy that was lost. Since so many people won’t help, it takes other women to be the support system for women who experience this loss. Early, but poignant.
Brooke
Boholistic Mom
Resources
How To Support Someone After A Miscarriage Or Loss – BellyBelly
Sweet Girl , i am so sorry for your loss. I had two beautiful boys.. but they were hard to come by.. both pregnancies had to be supplemented with progesterone or they wouldn’t be here…. I lost 5 babies… did you know that?… two before John-Mark (I started to miscarry him in my 2nd trimester- but had a great doctor who put me on the progesterone) .. one between the pregnancies, With Christian, I had a baby and several tumors that were growing exponentially .. they advised me to get an abortion because there was no way I would carry him to term and could hemorrhage and die or lose the baby and my uterus and have no more children….. i got a miracle instead.. Jesus removed all the tumors .. and they never came back! .. we were a guest spot on the 700 club… Then I lost 2 more after Christian’s birth… each and every one was different, and carried their own sorrow in how I had to come to terms with my loss… Yes it is a very real thing, and to have even thought of the possibility … was to Love them .. each and every one…. and they were all mine, and even in that.. they were all different , and the process of letting go ..was different for each one… So even having lost 5 babies.. I can’t imagine the depth of your loss, I can only say .. I am so sorry that you had to go through it without the support you needed. i wish I was with you right now to hold you and love you and pray for the balm of Gilead to cover over and completely restore what has been lost.. Yes you lost a faint line… mine was a faint circle once… in a way,that way… that was even harder ..because how could I say good-bye to some one I wasn’t 100% sure existed… if she was in my heart, she was real, and I lost her… in that I can understand a loss that brings with it uncertanty, doubt, dismay, confusion, and an emptiness that longed to be filled with a “knowing for sure” … so in that… I share a similar sorrow…. and I grieve for the loss of the baby you dared to dream of ..if only for a moment, and in the midst of uncertainty. I am so sorry for your loss… it was real… and it’s okay to acknowledge him or her.. say good bye.. and place them in the arms of Jesus.. He will keep that baby for you, and place him/her back in your arms one day when you get to heaven…. I Love you sweet heart… it’s okay to cry for that baby and have someone you trust and who cares for you .. to annoint you with oil and pray over your womb… an important part of your concieving again is to acknowledge the baby that was in there, and until you grieve, and give the loss to Jesus .. it is as if you are still pregnant with the loss..and there is no room for the new baby to come and plant.. like I said.. get someone you trust and who cares for you to pray with you, annoint your belly with oil, and tell the loss .. the “faint line” it’s time to go to heaven … release it completely and ask the Holy Spirit to Heal the emptiness , cleanse the places in you that held on to the pain for so long .. and to make them ..fresh, clean, new and ready to recieve your heart’s desire… If you feel no one could do that for you.. you can call me and I will pray for you .. It is time for a baby sister or brother for your precious son … It’s time for you to rejoice in the Lord and in all His gifts for you!! I love you Precious… and am so sorry for the feeling of being “all alone” that you felt for too long… I am here if you ever need to talk, chat, skype whatever… you are not completely through this yet.. If I can help in any way .. I am here for you!
Thank you Xandra!
(I meant to write this back to you a while ago. I must have not push submit previously!)
and may I add, Im so, so sorry you had to experience this, and suffer this loss.
This was beautifully and truthfully written. Acknowledgment is the most important thing. Thank you, Sweet Brooke.
Thank you Effie! I think that’s really true. Part of writing this was me acknowledging that it happened. I’ve lived for years acting like it didn’t.