Tonight I watched a TV report on premature babies, and the fight and struggle that they and their families face. To say I was crying was an understatement!
The strength of these parents was incredible, and the heartache I felt for them was indescribable. To be called in to hospital to say goodbye to your tiny baby is something no parent should ever have to do.
I was lucky enough to only have healthy, full-term babies and both have been free from any major medical dramas, despite Alex trying to give himself head injuries at every opportunity!
But I know parents that haven’t been as fortunate, families that have had to deal with the possibility of losing their tiny baby; giving birth at 34, 30 and 28weeks. Some babies have flourished, some have had more of a struggle but pulled through. They still face challenges that being born prematurely brings.
Watching this TV segment, and thinking about those babies made me SO thankful for my healthy children, asleep in their beds. Thankful that they haven’t had to fight for anything other than toys. Thankful that the only heart troubles they have suffered is being heartbroken at being told “No!”. Thankful that every breath they have taken has been easy and unaided.