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Wave of Light 2024

Renee Damskey

October is Pregnancy and Infant Loss awareness month. A nonprofit near and dear to my heart, Untold Stories, held their annual “Wave of Light” rememberance 5k on Sunday. I attended for the first time as I haven’t felt “ready” in past years. I had the honor of getting to read a poem of mine just before the candle lighting ceremony. I am proud of myself for being vulnerable and brave enough to read it in front of a crowd. I am especially glad that my words got to touch others. For anyone reading this poem who has also experienced a loss, this is for you. For those lucky enough not to be a part of that group, may this poem enlighten you and teach you the power of carefully chosen words. Here is my poem:



Unintended Words


In my darkest days

These words were uttered to me

I’m sorry for your loss but

It just wasn’t meant to be


At least you can get pregnant

There is always next time

You are young and have many

Years before your biological clock will chime


At least your loss was early

It’s better that way

It only would have been worse

The longer your baby stayed


25% of pregnancies miscarry

They aren’t really a big deal

Those words contradict

All the ways I feel


Something must have been wrong

Your body just did its job

You wouldn’t have wanted to be

A special needs mom


Did you eat or drink this

Have you been checked for that

Don’t feed the guilt inside me

That already pesters like a gnat


My friend’s neighbor’s sister

Had a loss too

She now has 3 kids

So I’m sure you will too


God has a bigger plan

He needed your baby more

How could that be true

When a baby is all I’ve been praying for


Please don’t say “at least,”

“It’s for the best” or “on the bright side”

These unintended cruel words,

We just can’t let slide


So today I say the right thing

What all of US wanted to hear

I am sorry that you lost

Something so precious and dear


No matter when, where,

Or how long they stayed

Your baby matters and

Will be honored each day


Whether in a gentle breeze,

A twinkle in the sky,

Through each breath you take,

Or tear you cry


Through this act of love,

Remembered today

They are here with US

And in our hearts they will stay



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