Just when I thought I had made my peace with the tumor that caused Kayla to die, I find myself once again searching and searching, reading medical articles and scanning for information.
I've realized that although I know HOW she died, I don't know WHY. There is no "why" that can explain why my first baby was growing perfectly until 33 weeks and then just died, even though there IS a medical explanation for why her heart stopped. I will never know WHY anymore than I will understand why life itself exists. The WHY of Kayla's death (and any baby dying, really) is so beyond my understanding, that I have to learn how to accept the HOW.
What goes around and around in my head usually looks something like this:
-She had a tumor, we know how she died.
-I wish they had seen the tumor at my 18-week ultrasound.
-But then what would we have done? Most of the articles I've read seem to indicate either terminating the pregnancy or doing risky fetal surgery when a teratoma tumor is found on the ultrasound.
-If she just would have been born alive, they could have done surgery. A lot of babies born with teratoma tumors go on to lead normal lives after removing the tumor.
-I wouldn't have terminated the pregnancy.
-Why couldn't I have just miscarried in the first few weeks if this had to happen anyways?
-But then I would have never known Kayla, seen her sweet face, held her.
-I wish she didn't have the tumor.
-But she did.
-I wish she wouldn't have died.
-But she did.
-Why?
-She had a tumor that caused her heart to stop.
And that takes me right back to the beginning of the circle. Variations of these thoughts are constantly running through my mind. I think I am just trying to make sense of something so horrible. There is no way to make sense of it.
Darn our brains. Its like they cant accept what happened and so they keep replaying it over and over and over. I go thru the same (well similar) loop...
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