sábado, 30 de noviembre de 2013

Sorrow and Gratitude

Today at 4:30 in the morning I heard a knock on our door. I thought it was a dream but my dogs were barking. I told Mike and he got up, by then we could hear somebody desperately knocking on the door. Mike went down the stairs and opened the door, I did not hear very well but then he came back running to grab his phone and I heard him saying that our next door neighbor thought he had suffocated his baby. In less than a second I was awake and ready to go down too, but Mike told me it was better if I did not see it. We live in a town home and we share a wall with our neighbors and even though we never hear a noise from them the dad was screaming so loud I could hear him from my room. Mike called 911 and the operator gave him instructions on how to perform CPR on a baby less than a month old. The ambulance got here 10 minutes later. The screams stopped for maybe 5 minutes and then I heard something I will never forget, the screams of a father that had lost a little piece of him. For some reason the mother was not in the house. A little bit later Mike came home and just nodded, letting me know that the baby was not in this world anymore. Maybe it is because I have a baby; maybe it is because I am pregnant and emotional or maybe because nobody, NOBODY deserves to lose a child in such a tragic and unexpected way, but I have never felt more sorrow and pain for someone I barely know. At noon the mom came home and when I heard her scream for hours my heart broke in a million pieces for a second time today, and this time it hurts even more because I know that she was not here, I know she didn’t have the chance to say goodbye to her beautiful little girl, she didn’t have a chance to hug her and smell her and feel her one more time. I know our father in heaven loves us as much as we love our children and I know that even though we don’t understand his reasons right now He know why we need to go through this trials and tribulations. I realize now that my faith is not as strong as I thought because even though I know that He has never left that family alone I feel a little bit mad and frustrated.
Two days ago during thanks giving dinner at my husband’s parents’ house Mike’s siblings were giving us basic instruction on how to perform CPR on babies. Who would have known that in less than two days mu husband was going to have to face something like this. It has been a very difficult day, police interrogating Mike and I suppose the baby’s father too. A detective came to our house today to take Mike’s statement and told him that there was nothing else Mike could have done for the little girl. It looks like the baby was gone before he even got there, which makes me feel so proud of him because even knowing that the baby was probably gone he kept trying because the dad was in front of him and he didn’t want him to feel like he was giving up on the baby.
Today we have kissed, hugged, and spoiled our baby Lisa more than ever because we realize that  we have no warranty we are going to see her tomorrow. We have also learned a valuable lesson about safety and the dangers of sleeping with babies. I know a lot of you might think that that could never happen to you, but I assure you that is more common that we know and that it can happen to the best parents, including mothers.

Today more than ever I thank my heavenly father for the blessing we have to be able to see our beautiful baby Lisa wake up every morning and I ask Him strength and peace for those parents who have lost so much today.