01 Grief that felt silent and alone
Rachel’s first pregnancy ended in miscarriage. Because the pregnancy was early and
few people knew about it, much of her grief was private. After the birth of a healthy
baby, she hoped that chapter was over. It was not. A second miscarriage was followed
by undiagnosed postpartum depression and the painful sense that the people around
her—including her healthcare provider—did not know how to support her.
02 Excellent medical care, but too little direction
Rachel later experienced a third miscarriage. She was given medication to induce
labor at home, but there was no follow-up call or appointment to confirm that the
medication had worked or ask how she was doing. In later pregnancies, Rachel and her
husband, Paul, would also say goodbye to two sons, Promise and Emmanuel, who were born
still.
03 Nurses who understood brought hope
During each stillbirth, Rachel briefly met a nurse who shared that she had also lost
a baby. Neither nurse was able to stay throughout the delivery, but simply knowing
someone in the hospital understood the loss changed the way Rachel remembered those
days. The families received strong physical care, yet still lacked emotional support,
guidance about burial and remembrance options, and connections to resources for what
came next.
04 From lived experience to a nonprofit
As Rachel became connected with other loss moms, she saw a way to bring together her
nursing experience, master’s training in biblical counseling, and personal story.
Doctors, midwives, labor-and-delivery leaders, and nurses affirmed that this kind of
support was needed. With Paul and a growing community behind her, Rachel founded
Unspoken Motherhood Inc in 2022.
05 A commitment to stand beside the next mother
Rachel wants mothers to know what options and resources are available when they first
learn their baby no longer has a heartbeat. She wants someone familiar with both the
hospital setting and pregnancy loss to be able to stay, listen, speak the baby’s name,
and help a family find a little beauty amid the trauma—because even the littlest ones
belong.