I can win this one...
My wife and I lost a baby at 39weeks and 6days last year (8/22/06)*. Difficult duties included:
Holding wifes hand as the nurse in the women's diagnostic center failed to find a heartbeat with the doppler ultrasound;
Consoling spouse as the imaging ultrasound confirmed the baby was lost, while asking semi-intellingent questions to the radiologist;
Contacting my in-laws and my parents by telephone who were anxiously awaiting good news from the hospital (easily the toughest phone call you will ever make to your mother-in-law);
Coaching my wife through the labour and delivery of a full-term baby that we knew we could never take home;
I won't get into the minutia of choosing caskets and grave plots, however being a pall-bearer of your own child is a difficult duty as well.
Other difficult duties:
Eulogizing (and being a pall bearer for) both my maternal grandparents as well as a murdered 18-year old niece.
Performing CPR in an unsuccessful attempt to revive a family friend who had a heart attack in our bathroom.
While volunteering in a regional trauma center in Iowa during harvest season I had to perform many duties to which those who might be squeamish would consider difficult.
Best regards,
~bug
*note to those who may be concerned: An experience like this has shown me how resilient the human psyche can truly be. While it was certainly a challenging experience, the small amount time my wife and I got to spend with Evie ranks as the most wonderful of our lives.
We are also now expecting again in the early part of January.
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