Harvey’s story
Karen's first-born, Harvey, died of meningitis which went undetected despite three hospital visits. She wants his story to be his legacy.
Jagger was a quiet, sweet baby. He looked just like me. He loved nothing more than a cuddle. From the beginning he had a rough start, born by emergency c-section due to foetal distress and then getting COVID shortly after coming home. But he was a fighter. His name was an easy choice, because I’d always loved it and it really suited him.
Jagger was one month and 10 days old when he died.
Losing Jagger has shattered my world into so many pieces. The first year after losing him is mostly a blur, I dissociated through so much of it. The second year, I was pregnant again with his sister, Clover, and it was deeply triggering.
Before I found The Lullaby Trust’s bereavement support group on Facebook, I often felt completely alone. Family and friends tried to be supportive, but it’s hard for them to understand. In the group, I could post pictures of Jagger, speak freely about my grief, and feel seen.
I’m sharing Jagger’s story because I want to save another baby’s life. I want to help parents understand safer sleep. I don’t say this from a place of judgement — I say it as a mother who has lived through the unimaginable. Safer sleep guidance exists for a reason. I just want others to know the risks, because I didn’t think this could happen to us.
Foxes are deeply symbolic for our family. The night Jagger died, my mum had a dream about a fox turning to look at her. She woke up immediately and somehow knew something had happened. Since then, black and grey foxes, pennies, dimes, and baby bird feathers have all been signs that remind us he’s near. Whenever we see a fox, we feel a small sense of peace.
I’ve found ways to keep Jagger close to me. I have several tattoos in his memory — one even has his ashes mixed into the ink. I volunteer by helping to make bracelets for other bereaved parents. I speak to him every day and ask him to send me signs, like leaving pennies in my path, baby bird feathers or a fox.
On the hardest days, I ask Jagger for a sign. It always appears.
Karen's first-born, Harvey, died of meningitis which went undetected despite three hospital visits. She wants his story to be his legacy.
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