First: Yes, awfully emotional about my loss, and having gotten past my loss date while pregnant. It was 4 years for me August 1, and my neice is due on my due date for my loss (4 years later) march 11. I am thrilled to be pregnant again, and still find myself crying over the loss, and wishing my 3 1/2 year old was here to greet a baby brother or sister too. While I was pregnant I had gone in to design a tattoo of my son's baby hand prints and they ask if you're pregnant. I didn't know I was, but wasn't ready for the tat yet anyway. I found out a day or two later that I was pg and postponed the tat til after delivery and nursing. When I lost Blip I was so crushed and needed a reminder so I drew out an embryo with wings and put Blip above it with the month and year of when (s)he lived. It even has a little heart beating. I had the tattoo done the day after the loss thinking the pain of the tat would help ease the pain of the loss. It didn't, but the reminder is wonderful. DH and the tat artist didn't think I should do it, but I insisted. No regrets.
I still did not get over it, but mothers day of 2010 I had a break down and ended up doing a "letting go" ceremony. I wrote a poem to the baby and a letter. Out of the letter I made a boat. I created a caricature of the baby (like my tattoo) on a piece of tissue and place it in the boat. I read the poem, also on tissue, then placed it in the boat and launched it off the rocks into the ocean. (DH was so supportive and found me the perfect private spot to do it, and stayed away for my privacy).
I prayed for release and I cried and I told the baby I was untying the strings that held it tethered to my heart so that it could be free and if it was meant to come back to me then some day it would. This actually helped me a lot. I would be willing to share pictures of my tattoo, and copies of the poem and letter if anyone wanted to see it.
I hope you ladies find some comfort for your losses. I am lucky it has been 4 years for me between babies and people knew of my loss. You might make a memorial, write him/her a letter or poem, or have a releasing ceremony of your own. Prayers and hugs to you my frinds!