My Heart This Mother’s Day For The Woman Who Experienced Miscarriage or Infant Loss

Two years ago next month Mike and I found out we were pregnant with our first child. Not too long after we found out we were miscarrying. I don’t talk about it here much because it is still a tough subject for me and there is still a lot of pain that I am working through.

Today though I want to share my heart for all the other momma’s out there who have babies in heaven. Mother’s day can be a tough and confusing holiday because you just don’t know if your baby counts. 

My answer is a confident yes. Your baby counts. You get this day.

My Story

My biggest fear after my miscarriage was that the life of my child wouldn’t matter. People say “oh don’t worry you’ll get pregnant right away” or most women lose their first baby and most don’t even notice.” I did not get pregnant right away and I did notice the excruciatingly painful loss. I needed my baby to count and his/her life to matter. 

Last year on Mother’s day I sat on my couch waiting for time to head out to church. Mike was already there setting up for service. I got a call from one of my sisters, Liz, which was strange for her to be calling so early. When I answered she just started sobbing which is also not like her at all. Big sister that I am, I am like, “what?! What is wrong?!”

She goes on to wish me a Happy Mother’s day. She said that she couldn't imagine losing a baby. That she has her son and it was heartbreaking to her that I didn’t have my baby. She told me that she couldn’t bear the idea that I might go through the whole day and not hear Happy Mother’s day.

One of my best friends describes that experience as both amazing and heart-wrenching. It was like God was taking my face in His gentle hands and lifting my eyes to meet His. And looking into those eyes with tears streaming down both of our faces He said, “Happy Mother’s day. Your baby counts. You feel like you’re a mom because you are a mom. You deserve this day.”

Your Story

I obviously don’t know your story. I don’t know if you lost your baby during pregnancy or if you experienced the pain of infant or child loss. I don’t know if your loss was your only child or if you have others. Regardless of your circumstances, I sympathize with your pain and I confirm it matters. 

If it’s been 5 weeks, 2 years or 30, it still counts. I know this is something we just don’t talk about as a culture but that is really a shame because there is no shame in what’s happened to us. 

We Are Moms

They say dads really need to see and hold that baby to form a tight connection. I am not sure if that is true or not but I know that for a mom, the second you know that little person exists inside of you, everything changes. 

Another Mother’s day quickly approaches and I found myself with those same feelings of fear. Will anyone still care now that it is two years later? Will anyone validate the life of my child even though it was short? Will anyone acknowledge my motherhood, which will never end?

I had a beautiful set of friends, a mother and daughter, pray for Mike and I as we were leaving their home yesterday and at the end of the prayer, they prayed that I would celebrate Mother’s day because I am a mother. 

It was like once again God was saying "I see you," and lifting my face yet again and telling me, “It still counts. It still matters. Your baby is yours and you are a mother. Happy Mother’s day.”

Happy Mother’s Day

I am sorry if this post makes you emotional. I just understand how I imagine my sister Liz felt two years ago. I cannot bare the idea that women who have already suffered such a great loss might go through this day and not hear “Happy Mother’s day.” 

I pray that this post would be to you what it is to me. Our great heavenly Father taking your face into His kind and gentle hands, lifting your eyes to His, and as you look into each other's tear filled eyes, I pray you hear Him say, “Your pain matters. Your loss matters. It’s not right. Your baby counts. You are a mom. You deserve this day. Happy Mother’s day, my precious girl.” 

I know it hurts but I pray you celebrate this day. Do something that will honor the little life you made and be kind to yourself today. It’s allowed to hurt and you are allowed to celebrate your motherhood. 

If I were there I would bring each of you breakfast in bed and listen to your story. Know our Father is there with you.

Happy Mother’s day my friend. 

Feel free to reach out if you would like. There is power in your story and if you want to share with us or with me privately go right on ahead. Also, would you share this? This is a message I want every woman who has experienced this loss to hear.

Thanks for reading.

& remember, be nice to you today.

Peace and blessings to you my dear friends.