The Gift of Ivy.




You’ve seen me write it 1000 times but it barely scratches the surface. She is, truly, a God Send. I love her so much it scares me silly.
I can’t imagine not having her. Just like I couldn’t imagine not having any of my children. It doesn’t matter that I’ve seen the other side of “what if”.. It makes no difference that, contrary to what I’d always thought I was certain of, I actually did go on and live after the unbearble and the unthinkable took place. That the sun kept rising, I kept waking, my lungs kept drawing breath – even when I wished with all my heart they would not. Even with this knowing, I still believe today, if anything happened to one of my other children…that I could not cope, I could not survive. Isn’t that odd? I guess it’s just how it is when something means so very much to you.
It’s so hard to imagine the void where Ava should be as any bigger or harder to face each day but when I think about not having Ivy making me laugh and to demand to put on a pretty dress and to put her little arms around my neck while she whispers “la lou” in my ear… well I just can’t imagine. Initially after February, I hoped so much Ivy would look like Ava – that I would keep seeing Ava’s face in hers, that her mannerisms would grow into Ava’s.. I so needed to have glimpses of what I was missing so desperately.
One year on and it feels so good to have begun slowly but surely celebrating the things that make Ivy her very own little person. She is different to her sister in a lot of ways, she is growing into another beautiful little girl who has so many amazing characteristics, a great sense of humor and a reeeeeeally loud voice. Sometimes she shows me a little glimpse of Ava and it is a true gift but I’m just as happy to see all the glimpses of Ivy…
So, if you can’t tell, I’m all sentimental today.. There’s been a whole lot of melancholy and too many tears this morning but there is always an upside to the lows..No matter how hard the moment, I’ve learnt a better one always awaits…and that I am still so, so lucky.
I plan to spend the afternoon doing nothing more than hanging out with my boys – even if it means watching the World Wrestling!! Thankyou so much, as always, for all the beautiful emails this week, there have been more than a few and I am behind in responding, I’m sorry :)









