Time is passing too quickly. I want this hour to last
forever. And I want it to end at the same time.
It’s torture.
Family members come in to say good-bye, my mom and dad,
brothers and sister. They all give Molly a tender kiss.
They slowly file out, feeling the deep sorrow in the room.
Now it’s time for Lucie and Brigham to come in. They haven’t
seen her yet. I’m dreading the moment they step through the door to meet her,
then kiss her good-bye. I don’t want to explain to them what is happening, that
Molly isn’t coming home, that she won’t wear the clothes they helped fold for
her, that she won’t sleep in the crib we lovingly put together. They’ve waited
so patiently my whole pregnancy to meet their sister. They knew she was very
special from the beginning.
I think about the paper chain they made, and how they
diligently cut off links everyday. Lucie counted the links often and screamed
with excitement. Brigham gave my belly hugs daily, telling Molly he was so
excited to be her big brother.
After Molly was born, we found out Lucie and Brigham couldn’t come into the NICU to see their sister. They were heartbroken,
especially Lucie. We explained the reasons why they couldn’t see her, that the doctors couldn't risk any germs getting to all the babies. So they
continued to wait patiently.
And now it has come to this. They will meet her
the same day they have to say good-bye. I don’t think I can take it.
Tyler and I calm down a little so the children won’t see us
this way. We cover Molly’s tubes and “pokes” the best we can so Lucie and
Brigham aren’t too nervous or scared.
They walk through the door. I can’t describe what I feel as
I sit here with my family. I look at my three amazing children and wonderful
husband and feel an overpowering love for them.
Why am I so blessed?
Lucie and Brigham hesitantly come over to Molly. It doesn't take long until they are doting on their baby sister. She has her
eyes open and she takes it all in.
Lucie is so sweet and keeps changing Molly’s
hats and wants to take lots of pictures.
Brigham keeps looking at her fingers and her piggy
toes and says how cute they are.
Before the children leave, we sit close. Lucie and Brigham
give Molly one last kiss. It is a moment I will never forget.
We then sing, “Families
Can Be Together Forever”, a hymn we sing at our church. The words touch me
like never before,
I want to share my life with them through all Eternity.
Families can be together forever through Heavenly Father’s
plan.
I always want to be with my own family, and the Lord has
shown me how I can.
The Lord has shown me how I can.”
I am so grateful for this knowledge. I’ve always had a
testimony of the Gospel, of our Heavenly Father’s plan, but in this moment, it
is so clear. The LORD has shown us the way to be with our families forever. And
I want to share the eternities with them.
More than anything.
Brigham and Lucie leave the room and it’s just the three of
us again. I know the time is close. With our other children gone, we both break
down.
I hold Molly close. I kiss her face over and over, letting my
tears fall freely. I touch her button nose and look into her eyes. I tell her
over and over how proud I am to be her mama. I tell her what a good fight she
gave. I ask her to watch over us, over Lucie and Brigham. I tell her to give
her brother Sam a hug, and to look out for him. I am clinging to her so tight,
as if I can keep her here if I hold on tight enough.
Molly is suddenly gasping for air. My world is crumbling. The end is so near. I
can’t look at her anymore so I bury my head into Tyler’s shoulder. I can’t
breathe and I’m halfway aware that I’m praying for Heavenly Father to take me
instead. I’m begging. TAKE ME!
Tyler and I hold each other so tightly and wait for it to
come. And then….
Molly gives one more gasp.
She’s gone, just like that.
I can't even begin to describe the sorrow I feel. But in this very same moment, I feel an unexpected peace. My heart is overflowing. I think again about what it means to catch a glimpse of the sun during a storm.
The verse from the song we sang echoes in my mind, “I want
to share my life with them through all Eternity.” I suddenly have a fierce
desire to do everything in my power to make that possible, to be with my Molly again.
Krista, this is very touching! My eyes swelled up with tears! GOD gave Molly to you and your husband for a reason! What AMAZING parents you are!!! May the Lord bless you in EVERY way! :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your generosity with your story and your testimony. This not only blesses my life (and those of others who read this now), but what a beautiful gift to give Brigham and Lucie and all those, even future generations, who come later.
ReplyDeleteMay The Lord continue to bless you and your family with peace.
This is one of the most touching stories I have heard! Thank you for sharing your story! Those pictures have got to be some of the most precious pictures I Have EVER seen! You are amazing parents! You are a wonderful example to everyone you come in contact with!
ReplyDeleteMy aunt shared your blog. She is in your ward and thought I'd like to read it. I'm not sure it was the best thing for me to read as I near 2 years out from losing our sweet Isaac to stillbirth, but nonetheless, I am so grateful she shared. My heart is so sad for your loss. I'm also grateful for that sweet song and the words of comfort that have reminded me for almost two years that I have a divine purpose to be the best person I can be here on earth so I can spend eternity with my family, even Isaac. Thanks for sharing so openly. It is healing for me as well.
ReplyDeletePamela I'm so sorry about your sweet Isaac. The pain we feel as mothers who've lost children is incredible, but it also brings us closer to the spirit. What a blessing to know he is yours forever! Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteI know that feeling...love you and your family
ReplyDeleteI am absolutely an emotional wreck right now. What tender feelings you have shared Krista. I am so glad I was able to be there to share all the joy and heartache of the 9 days little Molly lived. I want to hold her again so badly. She is such a precious daughter of our Heavenly Father. We know we will be with her again, the waiting time is just so hard.
ReplyDeleteTears stream down my face as I read blog after blog of your precious story and your families journey. Krista, Thank you from the bottom of my heart for sharing your tender story of sweet Molly and the experiences and feelings you have endured and gone through. You are an inspiration to me and so many others.
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