Alyssa Bailey Miller

Alyssa Bailey Miller
Showing posts with label Forever 7. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Forever 7. Show all posts

Friday, September 14, 2018

12 years without you...

Dear Alyssa, 

It seems like yesterday that I woke up next to you and you didn't respond to me. The words floating in my head "mommy I love you so much"...I picked you up and moved you into my arms and couldn't feel you breathing but you were so warm. I felt for a pulse and there was nothing...I yelled for your daddy...I held you close to me to see if I was missing something obvious, you were so warm. I still didn't notice anything no heartbeat, no breathing, no response....it seemed like time stood still. Nothing moved, it seemed like there was no movement...did time stand still...I remember your dad calling 911 and then handing me the phone and they were telling me how to perform CPR on you and told me the Ambulance was on the way. They showed up after what seemed like forever and grabbed ahold of me telling me they had you...telling me they would take care of you...telling me I had to let go...those moments seemed to just stop they moved you from in front of me and took you from your room...took you from me. I got up and walked to the ambulance and got into the front seat they told me not to turn around and we went to the hospital it seemed like it took forever. No noises came from the machines in the back of the ambulance they took you from the ambulance into the hospital and away from me again...I stood there waiting for them to take me to you again and I stood in the room with you while they worked to bring you back to me but you had gained your angel wings...that was when I heard the words that would stop the world from spinning "there is nothing more we can do she is gone" I just remember falling back into a chair or onto the floor or into your dad. In that moment all I wanted was you. I wanted to hold you, to tell you I loved you, to not let you go...I walked over to the table where your little body laid and picked you up and climbed in the bed and held you...I wanted to join you to not be breathing anymore...or I wanted you back. I was always prepared to go first. It was supposed to be me...it wasn't supposed to be you. I sat there for I don't know how long then they asked about us moving to a more private room and they wanted to take you from me again. I couldn't let that happen I had to keep you close I carried you to another room and sat on the bed with you talking to you, telling you how much I love you and wanted you to come back to me. I sang you your song several times. I didn't want to let you go. I wanted to be with you no matter where you were. I'm your mom I am supposed to protect you and somewhere along the lines I must have failed.  I was stuck, I was lost, who was I now....I sat there for I don't know how long with you and then your dad told me we needed to go that I needed to let go. He took you from me and laid you on the bed. I kissed your forehead one more time and ran my fingers over your beautiful face...trying to remember every feature of your sweet face...trying to remember the smiles on your face and the giggles that would just make their way from your toes all the way to your little face and light up every part of the world when they escaped from your mouth. I wanted to remember the "I love yous" that you gave out with out any problem and the hugs that could make any horrible moment amazing. I wanted to remember all the little things and all the big things. Most of all though I wanted you to get up off of that bed, run to me, wrap your arms around me and tell me how much you love me. I wanted that more than anything in the world and I knew that was never going to happen I knew I was never going to hear those words from your sweet lips ever again. That was when my feet started moving away from you but my heart was tugged from my chest and left in the room with you. I didn't want to move forward but knew how upset you would be with me. We got to the car I was holding your shirt in my hands and climbed in the front seat of the car and looked over my shoulder to see your empty car seat realizing that seat would always be empty from now on. We drove home and were greeted by your babies who were looking for you and knew they would be forever looking for you. After that it was a blur of people and not knowing what way was up. We were surrounded by people who loved us but I felt completely alone. I didn't know what to do so I started seeing a therapist who prescribed a whole bunch of drugs making me hide behind something else which meant I still wasn't myself and still felt completely alone. It was one of the worst times in my life. Prior to that day I wouldn't change any memories that I have with you. Those memories some days are the only thing that get me through the days. I know had I been able to bring you back that day I would not have stopped fighting for you and I also know that you wouldn't have wanted to live on machines either but I also know that I wanted you to come back to me...I still want that. I miss you so much every day and there is always something that happens in a day that makes me think of you and want to share something with you. I miss you more than you will ever know... although now that you are watching over me you probably do know. I love you more than all the stars in the heavens seen and unseen times infinity.

Love always, 

Mommy 

Monday, May 29, 2017

Eleven Mother's Days...


I was supposed to post this for Mother's Day but did not because it was such a rough day! I love you Alyssa!💜

Dear Alyssa,

So this makes Mother’s Day number 11 that I don’t get to spend with you. The last time I was able to hold you in my arms was 3896 days ago some days it feels like a lifetime other days it feels like just yesterday. When someone asks me the question how many children do you have I always answer one. When they ask if you live with me my answer is always yes and the answer will always be yes. When they ask me how old you are I answer that you would have been 18 but you are forever 7. Then they of course say oh I am so sorry what happened…then the answer comes that your life was stolen by cancer but now she is a beautiful purple butterfly. Then the comment comes that always comes wow you are so strong or some variation of that but then my response comes back I am not the strong one Alyssa was. She fought for her life and lived her life the way that everyone should. She lived as though today was all she had. She was amazing, she had a light that she spread to everyone she met. Then of course you have some that make a comment along the lines of well at least you didn’t have to go through the teen years. That is when of course the comment comes to my mind that I never say is which one of your children would you not want to go through moments of their life with. The honest truth is that I would trade anything and everything to have watched you grow up. To be able to go to your graduation in 4 days. I would love to be able to watch you leave for your prom dressed in a beautiful dress that we picked out together and have been able to do your hair for you. I also wish that I cold have just done the normal mundane daily things that go on in life. The conversations about boys, the conversations about how school is going, how someone at school said something that irritated you or even just talking about the things on TV. I would love to have some normal things with you just knowing that you are here and that I could eventually wrap my arms around you.  

This time of year affects me the ads that are on TV talking about how you shouldn’t forget to show mom how much you love her. The touching commercials about how the mother and daughter have a reunion or the commercials where the kids are drawing pictures for their moms to go along with the jewelry that dad bought for her. I don’t get that, I don’t have anyone that I want to share the day with and most people do not consider me a mom because I don’t have a child here to mother. I am though…I carried you for nine months…I gave birth to you…I held you in my arms…I fought for you…watched you grow…watched you learn…I watched you fight for your life…I made decisions that no parent should ever have to make for their child…I was there with you when you came into this world and I was there when you left it…I was the one who loved you from the moment I found out that you were going to be coming into this world and still love you today…I sat in your hospital room wishing that I could take away all of your pain…I learned how to do your dialysis so that you didn’t have to have someone else do it…I have hidden my tears so that you knew that you had my strength when you were weak…I have laughed through tears…and laughed until I cried…I have lost sleep…I have snuggled into a small bed with you so that you felt safe…I have yelled and screamed at people…I have held you while you cried…soothed your fears…and shown you that you have the spirit inside of you…I listened as you told me of your adventures during surgery…I have sat and worried and waited for news of you during surgery…I have done everything that a mom is supposed to do. So what about that says that I am not a mom?

It isn’t that I want to wipe out Mother’s day. I love the meaning behind the day, I love the reason for the day but I hate that my reason for being a mom isn’t here in person to celebrate the day with me. 

I love you more than all the stars in the heavens seen and unseen times infinity.

Love always,

 Mommy


18th Birthday


Dear Alyssa,
On this day 18 years ago I was able to hold you in my arms for the very first time...Look into those beautiful hazel eyes of yours...Kiss your forehead and run my fingers through your beautiful red hair. On this day 18 years ago I was in the presence of an angel as I am today but I am not given the opportunity to look into your eyes, kiss your forehead or run my fingers through your beautiful red hair...I can, however, tell you that you are the most beautiful presence in my life, you are my reason for getting out of bed in the morning, you are the reason the sun rises and sets in my universe and I am going to love you so much you never feel unloved or unwanted. I am going to love you until the last star in the furthest solar system burns out. In the last 18 years these feelings have only grown... Happy Birthday to the brightest star in the sky...The most beautiful butterfly on earth...And the most adored, loved and beautiful angel in the Heavens! I wish I could spend this day with you but sadly we are too far apart...All my love to you my sweet purple butterfly angel!! I love you more than all the stars in the Heavens seen and unseen times infinity. Happy 18th sweet Alyssa Bailey Miller!!!🎂💐🌸🌹🌴🎈🎉

Love always,
Mommy