Mom to Anna

Born still April 25, 2011

Early loss December 2011

Troy, Michigan


In honor of my daughter, Anna, who would have been 1 year old this April 25th, I have decided to share her story in hopes of creating awareness and helping even just one person experiencing the death of a baby.  When we unexpectedly lost our baby girl after a completely healthy full term pregnancy, I needed to know that I was not the only person this had ever happened to, and I found this website to be, by far, the most helpful resource.  I was able to select from categories that applied specifically to my type of loss and what I found was story after story of women like me.  Their stories were very sad to read, nightmares in fact, but their words often felt like my own, which was oddly comforting.  As of the day I write this, I am joining 95 women who have shared stories of full term loss and 40 women who have shared stories of umbilical cord accidents.  There are also 37 Michigan women who have shared stories of all kinds.  This is difficult to do, but it is my gift to Anna, and my obligation, to use this experience to help others.

I once read that stillbirths typically happen in textbook pregnancies, and I would consider that to be true in our case.  Throughout the pregnancy, we had 11 doctor appointments and 6 ultrasounds, never missing one.  Everything always checked out great.  My blood pressure, weight gain, baby’s heartbeat, and growth were always on track.  With each appointment and each milestone, we had more and more reassurance that our baby was thriving and healthy.

I battled “morning” sickness the entire first half of the pregnancy (until 19 weeks), but like most expecting moms, I was so excited and did everything I could to ensure a healthy baby.  I ate right, drank lots of water, exercised, took prenatal vitamins, read lots of pregnancy books, and of course steered clear of all the bad things.  I was very aware that many things could go wrong, but by the halfway point, I seemed to be worrying less.  I was definitely showing now and feeling movements, and the big 20 week ultrasound had indicated we were having a little girl.  A girl!  I dreamed about putting barrettes in her hair, enrolling her in gymnastics classes, and of course that she would one day marry my best friend’s baby boy.  But more importantly, all of her major structures appeared normal (heart, limbs, brain, spine, etc.) and we got to see that she in fact had 2 hands and 2 feet, four chambers in her heart, and the cutest little button nose.  We had also opted to do the full genetic screenings, which revealed “beautiful” results, meaning there was very little risk for birth defects.  Around 24 weeks, I had passed the glucose screening test and our baby was now considered “viable”, meaning if she were to be born prematurely she would have a chance of survival.  This was good to know since we had ordered her nursery furniture and had already been researching and selecting all the latest baby items for her registry.  We read about her growth and development each week and continued to prepare for her by “interviewing” a pediatrician, touring the hospital, and taking an infant CPR class.

At 28 weeks, we entered the third trimester and began to see the doctor more frequently.  I was getting bigger now and having lots of discomfort around this time, but I absolutely loved being pregnant with Anna and feeling her move and kick.  I don’t think I have to tell anyone that having a baby is one of the most exciting things that life has to offer.  So we celebrated with two beautiful baby showers, at which we received tons and tons of stuff.   Of course I agonized about having the right amounts of everything, making multiple trips to the store in the final weeks.  My husband assembled the baby gear, as I read the manuals to familiarize myself.  We took every class we could to prepare for her arrival (Prenatal Education, Childbirth, Breastfeeding, Baby Care and Safety) and all of our thoughts began to center around the labor and delivery just around the corner.  When would it happen and what would it be like?  And were we ready for this big moment?  A few clothes and blankets had been washed, the car seat installed, and the hospital bag packed.  The nursery was all decorated, in creams and browns with touches of girly pink flowers, ruffles and bows.  I could write an entire story about the memories and the love that went into each detail of her nursery.  It was a room I had dreamed about before I was even pregnant.

And then, just after we had reached 37 weeks, full term, and could hardly wait to lay eyes on this mysterious little person that had been growing inside of me, captivating our hearts and occupying our minds all these months, she died.  Before we even got to meet her.  Our first child.  Our baby girl.  I can’t even begin to explain the shock, heartache, and agonizing pain we felt, and still feel at times.  Everything had been fine all along including a strong heartbeat at Friday’s doctor appointment, but by Monday she was gone.  Just like that, and without warning.  She simply just stopped moving over the weekend.  I had not fallen or been in an accident.  There had not been any prenatal diagnosis indicating she was sick.  There had not been any contractions, bleeding, or illness that the books and doctors had said to look out for.  Even so, we were past the point of being concerned about preterm labor and certainly didn’t imagine our baby would just suddenly die in the 38th week of pregnancy.  This was just not something we had heard of happening.  But I had become concerned with her lack of movement on Easter Sunday and by 3am, we found ourselves driving to the hospital, where an ultrasound revealed no heartbeat and changed our lives forever.

In writing this story, I wanted to focus on the love we felt for Anna without reliving every painful and personal detail of losing her.  It was obviously a nightmare.  So I will just say that the enormity of this news was so much to bear that I couldn’t even cry in that initial moment.  My logical mind needed answers.  What could have possibly caused something like this to happen?  This was the year 2011 and our medical care was supposed to be top-notch.  How could my doctors have missed something during all those appointments and ultrasounds?  I was angry.  And then I turned that anger inward.  I began to wonder if perhaps I had somehow done something to cause this and my irrational mind started to analyze every moment of that weekend and of my entire pregnancy.  Deep down, I knew this was not my fault, nor my doctors’ fault.  But I needed to understand what had happened in order to fully be convinced.

Unfortunately, the doctors could only speculate at that point and it was possible that we would never know what went wrong, so I would just have to wait and hope for answers.  And I would have to wait to fall apart too, because I had a job to do now.  I was still having a baby, after all.  So, over the course of 8 hours, I was given medication to induce labor and another 8 hours later, Anna was born.  She was so beautiful, I couldn’t believe it.  She was 5 lbs., 6oz., 19 inches, with brown hair, a cute button nose, tiny little chin, and chubby cheeks.  The love and pride I felt as her mom was no different than had she been born alive and I continue to be grateful for all the things we did to prepare for her and celebrate her.  She deserved it.

Anna was perfect.  But her umbilical cord was not.  It was later determined that she had developed fully and normally, but her blood flow had stopped due to an umbilical cord accident.  There are all types of umbilical cord accidents, but in Anna’s case, her cord happened to grow very long with many twists, causing it to become constricted and compressed, essentially cutting off her lifeline.  It was a very rare thing that happened and this information didn’t make us feel good or better, but we were very grateful to have answers and a doctor who was willing to explain things, over and over.  It is very unlikely to ever happen again, but we have since had another loss, right out of the gate, at just five and a half weeks.  Unfortunately stillbirth does not make you immune to miscarriage.  If you’ve made it this far, thank you for reading about Anna as we remember the day she was born, one year ago.  Of course, this is only a small part of her story and only the beginning.  But it is my hope that someone reading this will identify with something I’ve said, and Anna’s existence will continue to serve a very special purpose.

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  1. Karen Grosvenor says:

    Hi Amy – how unbelievably heartbreaking…no woman should ever have to go through what you have been through. You are right, this site has been amazing in making us feel not alone and your story will definitely help other mothers – of that I am sure. In her very short life I bet Anna has made more of an impact on other people’s lives than any other baby that survives has and she will continue to do so – that thought is so comforting. I too lost my little baby boy at 38 weeks (we are still waiting to find out the reason why), so my heart really goes out to you as I identify with what you went through; to experience that amount of pain and still survive just feels and sounds impossible! I really hope her birthday was not too hard on you, but I really admire your strength in making her life a positive experience rather than get caught up in the absolute sadness of it, which is so easy to do. Much love xxx

  2. Hi

    Thankyou for sharing little Annas story. I lost my little girl Ava at 40 weeks this February. I too dreamed of enrolling Ava in gymnastics and ballet and all sorts of things. I couldnt wait to have her so i could dress her up and put ribbons in her hair. I now look at those ribbons and head bands i bought her with flowers all over them and i just cry, ill never get to do those things and it kills me.
    I love how you wrote your story, so lovingly and with such a positive approach to the awful situation i think its fantastic and im sure your lil one is very proud of her strong mamma!
    Thankyou for sharing ! 😉

  3. Amy…

    Your story is all too familiar. I am sorry to read about your little girl and subsequent loss. I am a mother of a 5 year old daughter, and lost my 2nd daughter at 38 weeks this past September.

    I just wanted to offer my condolences and support. Thanks for sharing Anna’s story.


  4. I wanted to offer my support to you and your family. My daughter Amelia, was carried to 38w 5d and died during birth on April 26, 2007. She would have just turned 5 years old. I was told that there was no definitive reason for her death, only that she went into distress and they lost her. My heart aches for you, having been there and knowing how it feels.

    May your dreams come true.


  5. I’m so sorry to year about Anna and your other loss. You write beautifully. I could relate to almost everything you said. I lost my baby boy, Wiley at 32 weeks in February.
    Thank you for sharing Anna’s story. Thinking of you!


  6. I’m so sorry that you lost your precious Anna. My daughter was born still at 38 weeks this past March, due to an umbilical cord accident as well. Thank you for sharing Anna’s story, it was so beautifully written.

  7. Amy, I am so sorry for your losses. I too have had a early misscarraige and a stillbirth. I have said a prayer for you that God would comfort you and that you would hold your babies one day in heaven.

  8. Jessica Shopp Hanna says:

    Amy, What a beautiful tribute to your Anna! I can absolutely tell you with 100% certainty that her loss is not in vain, because she has already helped me and my family go through our stillborn loss at 20 weeks last November. Without Anna I would not have known that I should still name our Dianne Rose, because like you said, I would never use her name again and she was still our Dianne. Without Anna I would have never known to hold our Dianne. And though she was lifeless, it was such a miracle for my family and me to meet her, hold her, pray with her and kiss her. Without Anna I would not have pictures taken of our Dianne. And though I do not look at them often, knowing I have them is quite comforting. Though I wouldn’t wish it on anyone, I am so thankful for your experience. THANK YOU for your unyielding support and for being so honest about your story. Anna and YOU have already helped so many families. And we are all so grateful for her and we are all so grateful for you and for your continued limitless courage. Lots of Love! Jessica & Dianne Rose

  9. Amy,

    Thank you for sharing your story of your beautiful Anna. My husband and I have a very similar story about our daughter, Annabelle, who was born still at 37 weeks and 3 days this past March. We had a textbook pregnancy as well and it was discovered, when she was born, that she had a 7 inch blood clot in the umbilical cord. There was no explanation of how it happened.

    Thoughts and prayers to you and your family. Stay strong!

    “A bereaved mother has experienced the unimaginable; yet she is still able to walk.”

  10. Amy,

    Thank you for sharing your story. You are a brave and compassionate woman. Reading your words, I began reliving exactly what happened to me 4 years ago. My daughter passed after a perfect textbook pregnancy as well, following an exemplary 37 week appointment. She was great and showed no signs of distress. Then shortly before her 38 week appointment, I felt an erratic movement and within a few seconds after I felt her floating. I called the doctor, and because it was after hours spoke with an on call nurse. I explained what I was feeling, and because it was 4 years ago, I’ve tried to block the conversation out of my memory due to anger at what I felt might be negligence on the part of my medical team. They did not instruct me to come in. They did not ask about movement. I did still feel her move after that, but it was different, sort of like floating or poking. They told me, and I had read, that movement changes toward the end because the baby has less room, but I think subconsciously I knew that my baby girl was gone. We went in for our 38 week appointment, and my nightmare was confirmed. I’ve never been given answers, my husband did not want an autopsy. But the cord was wrapped several times around her neck after her birth. We also had to induce labor, and she came out 24 hours later. I struggled with a lot of guilt following. Was I not proactive enough about her movement? Was I too scared? Is it because I threw up so much during the pregnancy. Was I being punished by God? Did the devil attack us? I’ve never fully made peace with it, but it does get easier with time. Not because it goes away, but the pain becomes easier to manage. It becomes a part of your daily routine. I’ve since had another daughter, and she is now a healthy and happy 2 year old. I’m so blessed to have her, but I still get angry when I think about how I should have both of my daughters here.

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