Carter’s Story

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This is Carter’s Story from the hearts of his mom and dad. SGM is so grateful to have met this sweet family and their precious baby boy.

It is crazy to think how one’s life can change in an instant. In our case, an instant changed
numerous lives. On June 21, 2019, I went in for a routine, prenatal check-up. As always, the
heartbeat was very strong at a rate of 150 and my C-section was scheduled. After I left the office,
I called my husband, Thomas, and told him we would officially become parents on July 31! The
next day was a joyous one as family and friends gathered to celebrate our son at his baby shower.
The remainder of the weekend was spent unpacking the numerous gifts we had gotten and
finishing up the nursery. We were ready to go!
On Monday I began to realize his movements weren’t as strong as they were previously, but I was
still feeling him move some. On Tuesday June 25, I decided to call the office and get checked out
since I worked at the hospital at that time. I called my husband and when he asked to come I
responded with, “No I am fine, just want some peace of mind. I will call you if I need you.”
When I went up to the Labor and Delivery Unit, I did not think I would be leaving without my
son, but unfortunately that is what happened. At 3:07 p.m. I delivered the most precious baby boy
Thomas and I have ever laid eyes on. Weighing in at 4 pounds 6 ounces, Carter Thomas Leidy
was perfect in every way; he looked just like his daddy.

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Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion, and Thomas and I couldn’t believe this had
happened to us. You hear about these tragic situations happening to others, but when you are 34
weeks along, you do not think it will happen to you. As we were sitting in the hospital room
holding our son, surrounded by our families, we did not know what to do next. It was then, at the
darkest point in our lives, we were blessed to have Sufficient Grace walk through the door. The
SGM volunteers bathed and dressed Carter and took numerous photos of him. They assisted us
with taking his hand and footprints and putting them on personalized canvases. Never in a
million years, would I have thought how important an outfit, keepsakes or photos would be, but
we are so thankful we have them. Tiffany knew just what to do and say to all of us as the tears
continued to flow.

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Now, nearly six months later, Thomas and I continue to treasure the numerous images and
mementos we were able to bring home with us. While Carter was stillborn, we choose to say and
believe he was STILL born. Thomas and I had to make very serious decisions in a short amount of
time, and we are very thankful for all the love and support from not only our families but from
Sufficient Grace and the Labor and Delivery staff. Sufficient Grace still continues to provide us
with the love, compassion, support and understanding we need as we navigate the loss of our
sweet son. This amazing ministry helped us through our darkest days and will always hold a
special place in our hearts. It is hard to put into words just how thankful we are for Sufficient
Grace. Thomas and I can never repay them for everything they have done and continue to do for
us. They gave us gifts to help us honor and celebrate our son. Carter Thomas Leidy will live on in
all of our hearts forever.

Megan and Thomas Leidy
Parents of Carter Thomas Leidy

One Year: How Finding Community Can Help Us Survive Grief

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I walk with families every week who are saying goodbye to their baby or child. I’m personally no stranger to loss having lost three of my own children and my mother at a young age. While all losses are unique, there are some aspects of grief that we all share.

The first is acknowledgement:

We all need someone to meet us where we are in our pain…to recognize the hurt and just sit with us in it. We need acknowledgment and validation…not advice, not a quick fix. Because when we lose someone so precious and valuable to us, there is no quick fix. Every single life touches another, touches our world, in ways that ripple out to impact all of us. So every life is worth the missing ache that settles into each grieving heart when death separates us from those we love.

The second is that we need to know those we love are remembered.

One way we know they live on, besides knowing that their lives continue in heaven, is to keep their memory alive in our hearts. We need to tell their stories. We need to laugh and cry and remember every precious gift that changed the course of our lives, because they lived.

While grief can feel like our constant, unwelcome companion this side of heaven, this earth filled with so many goodbyes..fresh, raw grief brings with it an exceptional level of pain. This past spring, two teenage brothers from our small community were killed in a car accident coming back from a routine dentist appointment. They were the only children of their parents, beloved children…grandchildren…friends, talented athletes, excellent students…filled with kindness, joy, and abundant life. I stood with the students that day as they heard the words that stole their youth…their invincibility…their innocence. I held them and prayed. Among them was my son, one of the best friends of the 17 year old driver of the car, Xavier.

I never thought I would advocate on my son’s behalf to get permission to tattoo his untarnished body, but as I reflect on the last year, that day keeps coming to mind. I stood with him in the waiting area as the death metal singer screamed through the speakers. We handed them the artwork based on a wooden memorial built by our friend Josh, which stands outside of the school since the day of their funeral. I was surprised at the emotion, tears filling my eyes and pouring down my cheeks as the instrument permanently scarred his skin, drops of blood speckling his shoulder. It was such a raw picture of the way that his heart had been wounded and permanently scarred the day his friends died. And, I understood why he needed to have an outward reminder. I understood the depth of the brokenness and pain. I understood that boys and men need to physically do when they are hurting…and this act was something he could do. There is little comfort in feeling helpless.

What I have witnessed in the months since their tragic passing has solidified all that I believe about the hope and beauty that can be woven into the deepest, darkest places of brokenness and despair. You see, we were created with an infinite capacity to hope and to survive. I have watched our community literally walk with our dear friends, Brent and Michelle in their grief. I speak often about the analogy of carrying a heavy bucket. The weight is cumbersome and you grow weary under the burden of it. But, if a person comes alongside to help hold the bucket as they walk with you a little while, the weight doesn’t change; the bucket it still just as heavy…but the burden is less for the time it is shared. Grief is the same. The bible instructs us to bear one another’s burdens and that is exactly what I have witnessed in the ladies who take the time to literally walk with Michelle, meeting her wherever she is and the men who work alongside Brent. So many prayers lifted on their behalf. So many lives changed by the lives of their two amazing boys.

As we pray for Brent and Michelle and all who miss Xavier and Aidan today, I think of them spending this last year in heaven. We carry you with us in our hearts, sweet boys. We miss you and love you and every single person is better for having known you. I’m sure you get to see the good stuff from heaven and that you already know how incredible your parents are…how they continue to think of others, even in their pain. Your mother remains fierce in her love for you and your father continues to model the same incredible work ethic he taught you. Even in unspeakable pain, I have watched your mom keep stepping toward God, holding on to Him, as she tries to find a way to live without you. She often says she doesn’t know how you came to be so wonderful. But, we all see in both of your parents how you came to be so amazing…that the best of them shone in you. You both knew that already. But, I’ve just learned it in the last year. Like James always says, “God sent you here to teach us all how to live.” We will keep trying to remember that. And, we will always remember you.

I could go on and on about the beauty I have witnessed as my community has walked with Xavier and Aidan’s parents and one another through our extreme grief. But for this now, I just want to focus on a couple pieces of this journey. One…we need each other.  We are all rushing through this life, forgetting to focus on those we love, to soak in the precious and fleeting moments we get in this short time here. May we soak them in as we remember those who mean the most to us. At the end of a life, all that matters…all that is left is love. And, the other…is that what gets us through the hardest pain in this life is to find the courage (or pray for the courage) to keep stepping toward God…even in the midst of the pain. Even when we don’t remember how to keep breathing. He gives the grace we need for every moment…one breath at a time. One step at a time. We keep going. We keep telling their stories. We keep remembering. We live our best life…because they lived. We carry them with us…and they cheer us on from heaven.

 

No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. 38 For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons,[k] neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, 39 neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.

Romans 8:37

 

 

Finding Redemption At A Baby Funeral

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I spent the afternoon at a baby funeral. It isn’t the first, and it won’t be the last. I walk with families every week who are saying goodbye to their baby or child, and I’m personally no stranger to loss, having lost three of my own children. What I get to learn in the moments [...]

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  Recently an article was published that ignited outrage in the pro-life community, the baby loss community, and beyond. Twin babies were born alive at 22+ weeks, and medical intervention was not an option offered to them.  As I read the words, and the ensuing comments, my heart ached for the family…and for the medical [...]

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Sweet Eva: Miracles on Earth and in Heaven

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On this last day of Anencephaly Awareness month, we wanted to share the story of sweet Eva. Sufficient Grace Ministries Comfort Doula Kelly Gerken and SGM Remembrance Photographers: Erin Foster (maternity) and Kristi Bodey, along with the teams from Life Connection and Purposeful Gift had the privilege of walking with this family through their time [...]

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Arya’s Story

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  May is Anencephaly Awareness month. At Sufficient Grace Ministries, we wanted to share a couple stories of perinatal hospice families who have given birth to precious babies with this life-limiting condition. Comfort Doula, Kelly Gerken and Remembrance Photographer, Brittany Yankowski had the honor of walking with Brittany Lacourse and her family through their time [...]

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The Season of Womanhood No One Talks About

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  This season of womanhood has taken me by surprise. It isn’t just the slowing metabolism that leaves behind some less than welcome curves and cushion, or the merciless effects of gravity on my once svelt-ish middle-aged physique. Nor the hot flashes, the insomnia, or the myriad of uncontrollable emotions that were much more easily [...]

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I Danced

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Last Saturday morning, I walked with a family as they said goodbye to their baby. My heart ached for them as we created some tangible memories. I carried them with me…pieces of their pain, forever woven into the fabric of my heart. Every time I wash a tiny baby foot, the humbling privilege of washing [...]

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Embracing the Gift of Time: Micah’s Story

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  Over the last couple months we’ve had the honor of walking with the Wilhelm family as they waited to meet their son, Micah. I will let Micah’s mother, Jenna, share the details of their story below. But I wanted to share a bit from my own heart about our time with this beautiful family. [...]

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SGM Christmas Extravaganza 2016 Winners

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