I lost my baby, and I don’t know where to start. There were so many thoughts running through my head as the doctors handed me his little body wrapped up in a blanket. What was I supposed to do with him? Where should I take him?
Was he really gone forever because of something that wasn’t even his fault?
I kept asking them what to do, but they said that there was nothing I could do. I left the hospital not knowing where to go. It felt like everything in my life had just been stripped from me and it seemed impossible for me to get any of it back again. And then a friend told me about these amazing professionals who help people with this when they’re at their lowest point-they were able to give her some peace after she lost someone close to her too so I knew right away that’s who I needed right now: __-children counselors. They welcomed us into their office and gave him his own little spot on the couch next to mine as we talked through all of our questions together without feeling pressured or judged in