In the decade since I lost one of my twin boys to undiagnosed twin-to-twin transfusion syndrome (TTTS), life has continued to unfold in unexpected ways. Despite the immense sorrow of losing Finn, I persevered. I became a nurse, welcomed three more children into our family, and continued to cherish our surviving identical twin, Ethan.
Ethan is thriving; he excels academically, clinching the spelling bee championship for his class. He plays safety on his football team and pitches for baseball, proudly sporting the number 6—his tribute to his twin brother, Finn, who was born on March 6. He has a circle of friends and a loving family, and everyone who knows him understands that Ethan has a twin brother named Finn.
When I was approached about sharing the poignant photo of Ethan at Finn’s grave, I immediately agreed. It beautifully captured the bond between twins and the deep love they share. Moreover, it illustrated the heart-wrenching impact TTTS can have on families. I believed that by sharing our experience, we could raise awareness and assist other families grappling with similar losses. For four years, we had been participating in an annual walk to support this cause. Opening our hearts could not only educate others but also foster healing for those who are hurting.
What I didn’t expect was the photograph’s meteoric rise on social media, spreading from England and the U.S. to Germany, Slovakia, Indonesia, Israel, and Japan. It was surreal. People were touched by the image, seeing the same beauty I had witnessed five years prior when I found Ethan sitting at his twin’s grave, confiding in his brother about starting school.
But then came the comments. Initially, I was overwhelmed by the outpouring of love and support. Yet, the negative remarks were jarring: “This mother needs help,” “Somebody assist this family—they’re sick,” “This child is depressed,” and “This is staged; this child never knew his brother.”
I retreated, locking myself away and crying. I couldn’t help but wonder: if these critics truly knew Ethan, would they still make such harsh judgments? This is a boy who beams while reminiscing about his twin brother, who shares his Elvis collection with friends because Elvis was also a surviving twin. He is kind-hearted and eager to help others.
Ethan is not depressed. If I had ever sensed any signs of depression, do these people think I would have ignored it? Would I have allowed the photo to be shared or let him spend time fundraising if it caused him pain? It’s a delicate balance between honoring his brother and nurturing Ethan’s identity as an individual. While Finn is an integral part of who Ethan is, he does not define him entirely.
Despite the hurt inflicted by strangers, I am now more determined than ever to share our story. We will not be swayed by those who feel the need to judge our family harshly out of their own unhappiness. We never asked for this journey, but we carry it with pride, leaving Finn’s imprint wherever we go.
As Ethan turned 10, I reflected on how sharing that photo changed our lives. He was able to fulfill his dream of raising awareness about TTTS while honoring Finn. From the start, it was always about Ethan and Finn, and for a brief moment, our story resonated worldwide, reminding everyone that they are still together.
Now, Ethan is back to being his joyful self, fully immersed in baseball season. We occasionally discuss the media coverage, but life continues, as it always does. In Ethan’s heart, I believe he understands Finn is at peace, their story has been shared, and their work is complete.
Our story may not resonate with everyone, but it is uniquely ours, and we take pride in it. By sharing the love between two brothers, we created a lasting legacy for Finn, one that we will continue to cherish. For more insights into the journey of parenthood and home insemination, check out this informative post on home insemination kits. Furthermore, if you’re seeking expert guidance on fertility options, Hopkins Medicine offers excellent resources.
In a world filled with negativity, our story shines as a beacon of hope.
