What a BEAUTIFUL day for a Walk. It was the annual Walk to Remember infant loss down by the lake. We've gone as a family each year since losing Briana. This year about 250 people attended...seemed like the biggest turnout since we've been there today. The walk is about 1.5-2 miles and there is a little program at the start and end of the walk. A few songs are sung, prayers are said and we get to speak the names of our children of whom we are there to remember.
Speaking the name of your child - your child who is no longer here on earth with you. You have no idea how great that is! It's such a hard thing. You know they existed. You know they are your child. You want to talk about them all the time. But the fact is - some people you've met since you've lost your child and they have no clue what has happened in your life. Others just aren't comfortable talking about it with you. And it is pretty hard to talk about someone when they are not here growing and changing in front of you - what do you say about them to keep conversation alive.
I look forward to this event every year. There are a few programs/events we do each year through Wheaton Fransican hospital (where we attended an infant loss support group). It's like going to a sporting event or something. In upcoming years we will have soccer games and swimming lessons and music class, etc for Grant, Alayna and Landon, but it's events like the Walk to Remember in which we can celebrate Briana.
Her life was short, but has shaped us into who we are today as individuals, a couple, parents and a family. Although I don't like the fact she is gone, I'm thankful I had the chance to have her for a little while. Our lives have been changed forever and for the better.
The program at the event is the same every year and this poem is always read. You'd think with it being our 5th year doing the walk I would be able to particiate in the reading without all the tears, etc but today I couldn't do it. Post pregnancy hormones? Maybe. Or I was just having one of those "missing you" days.
A Walk to Remember - by Kathy Mayo
I walk to remember the steps you'll never take
I carry you with me as I firmly plant my feet
Our trek started long ago, before my belly swelled
You were a love the grew - like butterfly wings that beat
You were a love the grew - like butterfly wings that beat
Your gentle flutters then became kicks upon which I would dwell
And I would talk to you, sweet babe,
About the world you soon would meet
About the world you soon would meet
The sun always shone upon us then - when you were in my womb,
And I was eager to show you the world that would have been your home
How you'd have loved the sun shining - blue skies without a cloud
The automn leaves turning - the snow falling all around
The flowers in the summer would have filled you eyes with smiles,
The flowers in the summer would have filled you eyes with smiles,
And the rain that might have fallen would have caused you great surprise
You would have traveled far with me - holding me by the hand
And I'd have shown you all I could - more than I can imagine
You hold my heart tightly now, as though we're holding hands
How far we've traveled little one...
And my life with you has been sweet
And my life with you has been sweet
For I carry you in my heart as I firmly plant my feet
We love and miss you Briana Mae!
Grandpa and Grandma Kok and Grandma Meidam joined us this year
All the quilt squares all put together at the end of the walk. The quilt squares are In Memory of lost babies
We let 3 pink, 1 white and one Love balloon float off to Heaven

No comments:
Post a Comment