
| Location | Scunthorpe, North Lincolnshire |
| Age | 0 |
| Cause of Death | Still Birth |
| Date of Birth | 23/05/2008 |
| Date of Death | 23/05/2008 |
| Visitors | 1,013 since 13/09/2009 |
| Creator |
This ia a memorial dedicated to my beautiful daughter Sophie Louise Jayne North.
I love you so so much and think about you everyday. The whole family talks about you all the time,
just like your here with us. Everytime i see a butterfly i think of you my angel.
I was so so excited when i found out i was expecting you, it was like all my dreams had come true.
I found out i was pregant when i was 20 years old, on the 14th January 2008.
I had my first scan on 18th February 2008 at 11.35. Me and your granny sat there staring at the
screen looking at you while the lady pointed showed us you, your heartbeat, your brain, your arms
ang legs. It was amazing to se your little heart beating inside of me, i felt like the luckiest
person alive and couldnt believe you were actually so real.
I was so proud i carried your scan picture with me everywhere and showed it to nearly everyone, even
though it just looked like a blur, i wanted everyone to see my gorgeous baby.
Everything was going well, you were growing well, everything was ok at all my midwives appoinments,
that was until i reached 19 weeks and after going to the toilet i noticed blood, i was so so
scared.
Instantly i startd crying and ran to your granny to ask for help. I rang thw midwives who said i
should drive to Barton and they would check me over, your granny dropped everything and me, granny,
auntie nicky, auntie emma and your nephew oli jumped into the car and it seemed to be the longest
journey of my life.
Walking into that room with the midwife was the most anxious time of my life, i sat and spoke to the
midwife about what was wrong and he asked me to lay on the couch and he would check for a heartbeat
to try and confirm everything was ok. He ran the machine over my stomach and to my relief me and
your granny listened to your heartbeat, i felt myself breath a big sigh of relief and then started
crying, as i did the midwife placed his hand on my arm and smiled, i then felt reassured by him. (if
only i'd of known then how much he would of helped me further on)
I was given some anti-biotics to clear up what they then suspected was an infection.
The next few weeks seemed to pass by so smoothly, with me feeling your first kicks and movements,
that was the most amazing feeling ever. I had my second scan on 30th April 2008 at 11.40, there they
told me i was expecting a baby girl, i chose the name Sophie Louise Jayne. I was so proud.
On the night of 22nd May 2008, when i was 24 weeks and 4 days, i was laid in bed and was constantly
going to the toilet for about 3 hours (from what i know now, it was my waters) about 9 o'clock i
sgot slight pains but by 11 o'clock they were painful so woke your granny up, she immediately rang
the hospital who said i should immediately go in, we rushed in picking up Auntie nicky on the way.
On the way, i looked down and realised there was blood everwhere, this scared me all the more.
As we arrived at the hospital i was wheeled onto the delivery suite where i was met by the midwife
who reassured me before David Midwinter, looking back now, he was the only one who seemed to have my
interests in heart. At the hospital we found out you were breech and your heart rate kept dropping.
I made the decision to have a caesarean section as it was your best chance, when your heart rate was
high enough, i was wheeled into theatre and prepared, at 2.09 am on 23rd May 2008, you were lifted
from my womb, no sound was made and i knew something was wrong but tried to remain hopeful, i
remember looking at granny and then David walked over holding you in his arms and looked at me and
said sorry, i burst out crying, i'd lost my dream come true, i didnt know what to do, he asked if i
wanted to hold you but as i was still being sown up i made the decision to wait, you were passed to
your granny who was the first person to hold you, she held you near me and i remember holding your
tiny hand and kissing your forehead. David weighed you, you was only 1 lb 11 oz, so tiny.
We all sat and cried all morning, your granny had the worst task of ringing everyone to inform then
of what had happened.
I made the decision that night to have you blessed by the hospital priest, it was just you me there
baby, i wanted it to be something special just between us. Everone came to visit and i took pictures
of you with them all for memories. Your stillbirth was registered on 28th May by myself and your
granny.
Me and your Granny then had the priviledge but awful task of arranging your funeral, i decided to
have you cremated, your cremation took place on Wednesday 4th June 2008 at 11.00am, it was the
sadest day off my life saying my final goodbyes to you, Your 2 proud grandad's carried your tiny
white coffin, during your service i never once took my eyes off you, i wrote a poem while i was
still in hospital that i asked to be read out during your service. it was my last tribute to you,
To my precious baby daughter,
Sophie Louise Jayne North.
You wasn't here for long,
but in our hearts you will always stay,
for the first time i saw you,
you took my breath away.
With your cute button nose,
and your tiny little hands,
I couldn't believe i had made you
and got to hold you in my arms.
To me you are so precious,
my tiny bab girl,
but now your up in heaven
looking down on the world.
I hope i make you proud,
I hope i make you smile,
because thats what you have done to me,
in our short space of time.
I sit, think and imagine,
what things could of been like,
if you had still been here,
to live your precious life.
I hold you and i smile,
I hold you and i cry,
thats all because i am so proud,
that i get to call you mine.
In my womb you started to grow,
my place to keep you warm,
you blossomed from a tiny seed,
into my beautiful baby girl
The night you came is such a blur,
it all rolled into one,
the hours passedby so quickly,
while they decided what should be done.
You came out so tiny,
you came out so pure,
the love i have for you is overwhelming,
that i know for sure.
I held your hand, i stroked your cheek,
i kissed your rosebud lips,
i loveed the way you seemed to frown,
when i wrapped you in your sheets.
Youe eyes they never opened,
your lips they never moved,
but to me you are so beautiful,
im the proudest mum in the world.
But the time has come to say goodnight,
and let you rest your peaceful eyes,
i cant believe how hard it has been,
to say my final goodbyes.
I sit and think of you all the time,
and that will never change,
your my first born baby daughter,
and in my heart you will always remain.
I Love you x x x x x
I am now at the point where i can talk openly and honestly about losing you my angel. Im proud to
talk about you, i love you with all my heart and i always will, we will be re-united one day, but
until that day comes i hope your up there looking down on us all, i hope we make you all so proud,
like you have me. There are lots of other angels up there with you and i hope your making friends
and having fun.
Until we are reunited baby, look after yourself till i get there to do my motherly duty
Lots of Love from
your very proud mummy xxxxx
THINKING OF YOU ALL
Hugs From Heaven
When you feel a gentle breeze
Caress you when you sigh
It's a hug from Heaven
From a loved one way up high.
If a soft and tender raindrop
Lands upon your nose
They've added a small kiss
As fragile as a rose.
If a song you hear fills you
With feeling of sweet love
It's a hug from Heaven
From someone up above.
If you awaken in the morning
To a bluebird's chirping song
It's music sent from Heaven
To cheer you all day long.
If little tiny snowflakes
Land upon your face
It's a hug from Heaven
Trimmed with Angel lace.
So keep the joy in your heart
If you're lonely my dear friend
Hugs that are sent from Heaven
A broken heart will mend.
To The Child I'll Never Know - by Gloria Dianne
How can I say Good Bye
When I never said Hello,
Why does my heart grieve
For the child I'll never know?
You were a part of me
For just a little while.
I grieve because I'll never see
The magic in your smile.
I grieve for all the unsaid words
That you will never say.
I grieve that I will never see
You happily at play.
I grieve for all the lullabies
That will remain unsung.
I grieve because I'll never see
Your face gleaming like the sun.
I grieve because you will never know
The comfort of my touch.
I grieve because you will never know
That you were loved so much.
I grieve for all the tomorrows
That will never be.
I grieve because God chose
To take you back from me.
You live among the Angels now
Your earthly mission done,
You will be so dearly missed
Good-Bye my little one.
Snowdrop x
The world may never notice
If a Snowdrop doesn't bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms,
Or ever comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we long for
Was swiftly here and gone.
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our hearts know what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says of our love for you.
(Author Unknown)
If tears could build a stairway,
And memories were a lane,
I would walk right up to Heaven
To bring you home again.
No farewell's were spoken,
No time for goodbye,
You were gone before I knew it,
And only God knows why.
My heart still aches in sadness,
And secret tears will flow,
What is meant to me to lose you,
No one will ever know.
Author Unknown
thinking of you and your family Love Sharon xxxxxx
From the heart of a bereaved Mother
This is now what "normal" is
Normal
is having tears waiting behind every smile when you realize someone
important is missing from all the important events in your familys
life
Normal
is feeling like you can't sit another minute without getting up and
screaming, because you just don't like to sit through anything.
Normal is not sleeping very well because a thousand what if's & why didn't I's go through your head constantly.
Normal is reliving that day continuously through your eyes and mind, holding your head to make it go away.
Normal
is staring at every guy who looks like he is my son's age. And then
thinking of the age they would be now and not being able to imagine it
Then wondering why it is even important to imagine it, because it will
never happen
Normal
is every happy event in my life always being backed up with sadness
lurking close behind because of the hole in my heart.
Normal
is telling the story of your child's death as if it were an everyday,
commonplace activity, and then seeing the horror in someone's eyes at
how awful it sounds. And yet realizing it has become a part of my
"normal".
Normal
is each year coming up with the difficult task of how to honor your
child's memory and their birthday and survive these days. And trying to
find the balloon or flag that fit's the occasion. Happy Birthday? Not
really.
Normal
is my heart warming and yet sinking at the sight of something special
my son loved. Thinking how he would love it, but how he is not here to
enjoy it.
Normal is having some people afraid to mention my son's name.
Normal is making sure that others remember them.
Normal is after the funeral is over everyone else goes on with their lives, but we continue to grieve our loss forever.
Normal is weeks, months, and years after the initial shock, the grieving gets worse sometimes, not better.
Normal
is not listening to people compare anything in their life to this loss,
unless they too have lost a child. NOTHING. Even if your child is in
the remotest part of the earth away from you - it doesn't compare.
Losing a parent is horrible, but having to bury your own child is
unnatural.
Normal is taking pills, and trying not to cry all day, because I know my mental health depends on it.
Normal is realizing I do cry everyday.
Normal is being impatient with everything and everyone, but someone stricken with grief over the loss of your child.
Normal is sitting at the computer crying, sharing how you feel with chat buddies who have also lost a child.
Normal is a new friendship with another grieving mother, talking and crying together over our children and our new lives.
Normal
is not listening to people make excuses for God. "God may have done
this because..." I love God, I know that my baby is in heaven, but
hearing people trying to think up excuses as to why healthy babies were
taken from this earth is not appreciated and makes absolutely no sense
to this grieving mother.
Normal is being too tired to care if you paid the bills, cleaned the house, did laundry or if there is any food
Normal is asking God why he took your child's life instead of yours and asking if there even is a God.
Normal is knowing I will never get over this loss, in a day or a million years.And last of all
Normal
is hiding all the things that have become normal for you to feel so
that everyone around you will think that you are "normal"
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