Gone Too Soon

In Memory of our baby Bridger

Monday, September 13, 2010

Bridger's Scrapbook

My sweet friend Heather designed these pages for Bridger's scrapbook. It was then printed into a book. I love it and look at all of the time. Thank you Heather. P.S. Not all of the pictures would show up, but I am working on that...

Bridger's Scrapbook

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Thursday, September 9, 2010

I Wish...

It is 11:30 at night. I often think of Bridger at night when there is peace in the house (although Carter is still not asleep and is banging on his crib at the moment..). Anyway, I decided to watch Bridger's slideshow that NILMDS provided, and of course I couldn't help but bawl my eyes out. Bridger was such a gorgeous baby! He looked so much like Carter - I couldn't believe it. That makes it extra hard to look at his pictures too because I think of both of my boys. I also couldn't help thinking how unfair life is.

I WISH he were here! I wish I was holding my 3 month old little baby. I wish I could see Carter hold his baby brother. I wish that I could hold my own baby instead of everyone else's. I wish I didn't feel the void that is constant in my life and in our family. I wish I didn't stay up until late hours in the morning researching...I wish I didn't have to worry about what people thought, or make sure I don't make them uncomfortable. I wish I didn't have to wonder..  I wish this didn't have to happen to anyone, ever!

Who knew you could have a child who is too perfect? It reminds me of the perfection that Christ exemplified. Although he took a different journey, my Bridger is as perfect as Christ was in this life. He was a sacrifice so that he could fulfill a mission for Heavenly Father - and maybe for us too. We, like God, lost a son. The perspective of the atonement, plan of salvation, and God's love for us has increased ten-fold for me. I always believed it, but now I REALLY believe and have more understanding and appreciation. Thank goodness for the gospel in our life. Although tonight was hard, it would have been unbearable without the knowledge that I will see my little boy again. He is already in God's highest kingdom and that is a great feeling. I have a lot to live up to, but I feel that I can do it.

I guess I have already kind of born my testimony, but I just want to say a little bit more. I don't bear it very often and I know I should. I know with all my heart that the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints is the TRUE church. I know that God loves each and every one of us. I know that Christ is our eldest brother and that he went through the ULTIMATE sacrifice to save us. I can't believe I am saying this, but I am grateful for trials. If we had everything handed to us we would not learn and become better people. Losing Bridger was the biggest wake up call for me and I will be a better person because of him. I am grateful for the people that surround me in my life. My husband, my Carter, my family, my friends, and my ward members. I am grateful to the women I have met online that have been through this same trial and have helped me. I am grateful for the temple and the spirit. I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.

I love you Bridger.

Love,

Mommy

P.S. If you feel like giving me a spiritual hug from wherever you are I wouldn't be opposed :)

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

This song is dedicated to you Bridger! I have been changed for the better because I knew you!

I was introduced to "Wicked" this weekend by Mark's good friend and his wife (mostly by his wife). Once I heard this song (below) I instantly thought of Bridger. It's perfect, and describes his impact on my life.

Kristin Chenoweth: "For Good"

Friday, August 6, 2010

Today I miss you bad

Hi Bridge,

I was lying in bed this morning and I couldn't help but think of you. I wish you were here. I thought of when Carter was born and how much fun it was to have that newborn look at me and smile for the first time. I thought about how you would have taken the crib and Carter would have been kicked out of his bed. (That would have been good for him.) Then I realized that you would still probably be in the bassinet and not in the crib yet. BJ, I miss you horribly. Sometimes I just don't get why God wouldn't let you be here. Your mom and I needed you. God must have known it would kill us. If you ever get the chance to ask God why this had to happen, can you have him send me a message about it? I don't get it sometimes. I don't get why parents have to lose their children.

But then I'm reminded of a Parent who lost his Child so we could all be together again. It was because of love. That is all I have to hang onto. The faith that I'll see you again. I miss you buddy.

Love, Dad