March/April 2000
Volume 1, Issue 4

An Everlasting Love...

from your founder, Joanne Cacciatore

I had the privilege to be on national television in early February. The result was astonishing. Within hours the M.I.S.S. website received more than 2,000 hits, seven thousdand kindness cards were ordered, and I received nearly 300 letters. Each one touched my heart, but I wanted to share a special story with you:

Dear Ms. Cacciatore,

I do believe things happen for a reason. I am a teacher and the other day was home sick from school. I was watching a tape and when I turned it off the Leeza Show was on…You were on the show explaining your organization and I found it truly wonderful. I want to share with you my story…

Twenty-four years ago, I am now 45, my husband and I had a son who was born prematurely and lived for a day and a half. At the time there were many strieks against us interms of helping us to deal with our loss. First, the hopsital was not going to let me see my baby. They said they didn't thinkg it was good for me to see him because if he died it would be more difficult for me (as if it weren't difficult enough!) Fortunately…I did demand to see him, though I never got to hold him. After he died my nurse came in and found me crying and said I shouldn't be crying because there were people who lost their children when they were older so I had nothing to cry about. We also never named our baby…If those things weren't enough, when I got home from the hospital my mother had packed away all the evidence that I was ever pregnant. Friends and family said things like, "Don't worry, you'll have another…" Needless to say, we buried our grief and thought by not dealing with it, it would disappear. Instead in got preserved in a bubble inside of us just waiting to burst which is what happened several years ago. A crisis in our lives caused it to resurface. It was as if it were happening to us at that moment…Our tears and pain were so raw and fresh that it was incredible to me…I wish that your organization would have been there for me those 24-years ago. It was so reassuring to hear you say how important the baby is to a parent and the idea of not forgetting. If only we had been allowed to hold him, to name him…and not to be ashamed that we remembered. Even though it has be 24-years, you and your website have been a real comfort to me.

Thank You,
Cindy Davis
Canterbury, CT


The day I received Cindy's letter, I called her. We talked about her experience. We cried together. She shared her son's story. The Davis' sent in a memorial donation in memory Baby Boy Davis, their first-born son. After a discussion about her option to name her son, Cindy called me last week to share with me their son's name…Joshua Davis. I am truly honored that the Davis' shared their story and their little boy with us all.

This newsletter is dedicated to the memory of
Joshua Davis, son of Jerry and Cynthia,
October 24, 1975- October 25, 1975

"That which we love lives forever in our hearts."
Helen Keller




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