General Chat

Joyce, I didn't know till I just read the thread, that yesterday was the anniversary of your little granddaughter's birth. I am sorry and it would have been bittersweet had Olivia Mai been born on the same day. I know only too well that memories like this never go away, but try to be comforted that one day you will see that granddaughter again, as I will see my daughter too.

Take care
Lizxx

so very very sorry to read this story of poor baby and how heartbreaking you all must have felt, i cannot begin to imagine how you all feel my heart truely goes out to you all. i shall say a prayer today for you all and the little one. God bless your hearts. mariaxx hugs xx

Oh Joyce, just what can l say, it must have been heart breaking for you and your daughter, and l know you will never forget that day, sending you a gentle {{{{{ hug }}}}}, will speak soon, xx

P.M. sent Joyce...



Jean x

Oh Dutch (((((( hugs ))))))

Thinking of you all.x

Dear Joyce,
I can't take away the pain of remembering those sad times. I know just what you mean about the tiny white coffin.....

This is such an emotional week for you and I can only hold out a cyber hand in friendship and keep you in my thoughts.

Take care and be kind to yourself.

Gwyn

Thinking of you Joyce, so hard to lose a child/grandchild

Ann
Glos xx

IM feeling realy sad and down today i,ll tell the reason why
25 yrs ago today my daughter went into labour with her second child,i went with her to hospital and the let stay with her why they saw how far the contrations were apart,the docter put that trupet thing when they listern for the heart,i knew there was something wrong and my daughter said to me ,my mum my babys dead she had gone the full 9 mth and was going to call her after me ,she was sreaming please get her out but she had to do it herself,i could,nt bare to watch the pain she was going thru ,so i went for my hubby then back we came,they put the little girl in tiny cot ,my daughter did,nt want to see the little one she had lost,we went and saw here her little hands were crossed across her chest,then later on we took my daughter home,the social ask if she was burying her daughter and she said ,i cant afford it they replied we give you the money for the buriel,so i rang the hosipal to see if my grandaughter was still there and thank God she was ,we sent undertaker to pick the little one up,and i buried her with my mum and dad her g,grandparents,but still remember the long ride with the vicar with tiny white coffin on his knee,my daughter never went she just could,nt go but bought some flowers to put on,so if you dont see me around much today you no the reason why,even after all these years the pain is still inside
Dutchx