Thursday, August 27, 2009
Girlies,
Of course today is not anyone's ideal situation, but girlies you have changed so many people's lives for the better. Just seeing how everyone came forward to help your family out when you were sick has given me the motivation to help out people when I can. I've said it before, but I really do love you like family. I feel just as close to you as I do my nephew. I will always be your ‘Auntie Jess’, your aunt with the best jokes! Blood does not define us as family; our group of friends surrounding you and your mommy and daddy is our little family we have made. My second family :) I love you lots!
P.S. Be looking for a message today; we are going to send you some birthday balloons.
We love you,
Auntie Jess, (Greg and Nathaniel)
1st Birthday


They were less than an hour old in both of these pictures and they're both wide awake. When we had visitors at the hospital, everybody continually commented on how bright-eyed and curious they were.
When they were born, my mom switch was automatically turned on. During the time leading up to their birth I was so worried that I wouldn't know what to do with two babies. We had gone to the classes, I had read the books and done research online, and still, I felt like I had no clue how to do anything that involved taking care of other human beings. Thankfully, though, it came fairly naturally. From the moment Jake and I were given the Mommy and Daddy title, we went into 'parent mode'. We fed, burped, changed, rocked and soothed like old pros. I was a mom.
When they died, it was hard to know what to do with that title. I am a parent if you look at 'parent' as a noun, but what I want to be is a verb 'parent'. I want to raise my girlies and take care of them and teach them. I want to hold their hands as they're learning to walk. I want to teach them their numbers and letters and colors. I want to see their expressions as they learn to eat new foods. I want to plan their 1st Birthday party for them and see them make a mess of their cakes. But I don't get that luxury because now I'm just a noun.
As this day approached, Jake and I went back and forth as far as what we wanted to do today. Should we invite over all of our friends and family and have cake and ice cream? Should we throw a huge party with streamers and balloons? In the end, we decided that today we will just lay low. We didn't want to make any plans that we might not feel up to in the long run. We are going to visit their trees later today and then maybe take a walk along the Monon. Jess made us enchiladas for dinner so we wouldn't have to worry about our appetites. We're just letting this day come quietly in and go quietly out.
So how do we hang onto our grief and try and be verb parents at the same time? We try and help others. We're going to go to Costco in a little bit to grab a few cans of formula and some boxes of diapers. Then, we're going to take them down to the Julian Center, which is the battered women's shelter here in Indianapolis. They are always in need of donated items.
If you'd like, you can help by finding a similar operation in your town and donating in honor of Sydney and Carynne. I know most of my readers are moms and I know you probably have some old baby stuff sitting around the house, so why not look at this as a late-summer cleaning opportunity? You don't have to do it today, or even tomorrow, but go out and be verb parents to your entire community.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Thoughts of you both....
It's about 1:00 a.m. and I wanted to write because you both have been on my mind so much today. Six months ago, you left this world...I don't even know how to follow up that statement. Mommy and I were talking just a bit ago about how hard that is to say out loud. Honestly, I'm finding it difficult to even write. There are times *and this is only in my opinion* when it seems like forever ago that you were here. Seems like another life time that I would stop by on my way home and say hello to my two favorite girls...well, Mommy would make that three I guess:-) Forever ago when I would cherish being 27 and single, spending my Saturday nights having cuddle time with you both. Then there are times when I feel like you are still here...literally!!! That I'm going to walk into your house, and there you'll both be. Your presence is so powerful, I don't think there are words to describe how it feels. Just like Mommy, I too see you in everything. Every flower, every rain drop, every babies face...every breath. I thought about you a lot when we were all on vacation in Myrtle Beach. Sitting on the deck, watching the ocean, I remember thinking that the water stretched on for what seemed like eternity. But, that somewhere out there was more land just slightly out of our reach. That's how I feel about you girls. I know your out there, your just slightly out of our reach too. To say that I miss you is an understatement. To say that you have "changed" me, is to use a word that doesn't even begin to describe what you've done for me. To say that my love for you continues to grow everyday...well, that doesn't do it justice either. You both were a gift. Not only to Mommy and Daddy, but to all of us. You were the most precious of gifts.....
Girlies, there aren't enough words in the world that can help explain how I feel. Just know that I'm here...loving you both, missing you both, praying for your family and offering myself to do anything and everything that you, Mommy and Daddy might ever need.
Rest in peace among the stars tonight Carynne and Sydney...knowing that right now you are loved more than any two people ever were.
Love always~
Aunti Sonya
Saturday, August 22, 2009
With me
Today I would normally just write to you, Carynne, because six months ago today you left us. I had been thinking about this post for a few days. How hard it would be to have to acknowledge that you have now been gone longer than you were here. But something changed and today I don't want to focus on my grief or sadness, I just want to use all of my energy for something else.
I know you girls are with me every day. I can feel you in the heat of the sun; I can see you in your daddy's eyes; I can smell you when I go into your room. But today, I need to you to help somebody else. I need you to help me help them. I need you to help me know what to say and what to do and how to be strong for them.
I know a lot of times I've written about how alone I feel. What a horrible, exclusive club it is. The problem is, I never want this group of people to get any larger. I never want another parent to join us. Julie and I have talked a lot about how much we wish we didn't share this in common, but I am so very thankful for her and her words at the most necessary times. Now, girlies, we need to go help another MoM. We need to take care of Joe and Brooke.
I love you.
Love,
Mommy
Monday, August 17, 2009
Redirection
I'm trying the best I can to live a good, honorable life for my girlies, but it is hard especially when obstacles are being thrown at me from every direction. I will just keep trying.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Hi ladies :)
Nate wanted to talk to you so I let him type you a letter:
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.;;;;;;;;;;,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,nnn
We love you!
Monday, August 10, 2009
A Brief Post
This picture was taken of you on Thanksgiving Day. It was the first day you met your cousin Willow and it just so happened that you were all wearing the same outfits. The order of this picture goes Willow, Sydney and Carynne.
