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Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Monday, August 5, 2013
Incompatible With Life, a Paper
The following was written by Ashley, a mother who lovingly carried her beautiful son, Emery, to term with Anecenephaly. She writes about the term "Incompatible with life" for her college English requirement.
Incompatible
With Life-By Ashley Leelee
To hear the words your child’s condition is “incompatible
with life” is a sentence that can rock a parent to their core. It is terminology commonly used by doctors to
inform patients about their unborn child’s fatal diagnoses. From the moment a mother knows of a
pregnancy, she creates a bond with that child and that grows every day as the
baby develops. When you get the news
you’re expecting a child, the last thing you imagine is for the clock to
already be counting down the days of your baby’s life. Hearing that your child is getting closer and
closer to the end of their very brief life is hard enough to hear, and such
harsh wording sometimes forces families to make decisions they will
regret. Those words are better used to
describe opinions rather than the reality of what a family is facing and the
choices they have. No matter what a child is diagnosed with, doctors should not
force their personal opinions and incorrect terminology onto their patients,
but instead face the news with compassion and honesty laying out all options.
There are numerous life threating and fatal diagnoses
that a family can hear about their unborn child that are often described as
incompatible with life. There have been
families who experienced such harsh wording but still stood up and fought for
their child’s life. They were able to prove doctors incorrect and show that
there was great value in the life their baby lived, even if it was much shorter
than most. Recently Pope Francis
encountered a family whose child was born with anencephaly. Anencephaly is a
fatal birth defect that prevents the neural tube from closing. It affects 1 in
1,000 pregnancies and is always fatal.
(Neural Tube Defects) Pope Francis said “The parents wished to welcome the gift of life” in reference
to the parents choosing life for their child instead of terminating the
pregnancy like so many other families who face the same diagnosis do. (Jalsevec) His explanation was worded
perfectly to explain why the parents ignored their doctors and decided what was
best for their family. Though their baby
may not have a long life it can still be one with quite an impact.
An additional family that faced the
devastating diagnosis of anencephaly was Becky’s* family. Becky’s mom, Jamie*, had her first ultrasound
when she was 20 weeks pregnant. During
the ultrasound she was told, that something was very wrong with the baby, and
she was the life support system for her baby, once the baby was born it would
only live for a few hours, or days if she was very lucky. Jamie did research online and came across
stories of families whose baby’s had lived longer then doctors expected and
decided to carry to term. At 40 weeks
she was induced and Becky was born. She
was weak and her temperature and heart rate started to drop. Doctors and nurses were prepared for her to
die, and Becky still kept going. She
fought long enough to go home on hospice case and started to become
stronger. The hospice pediatrician was
cold and clinical when he told Jamie, “I give her 1 to 2 weeks tops. Everything she is doing is reflex, you don’t
even have to feed her if you don’t want, she can’t feel anything, even
love.” Becky again proved everyone
wrong, besides the fact she was surviving a lot longer than anyone anticipated
she was doing things that no one thought was possible. She ate, she cooed, she reacted to sights and
sounds and knew when she wasn’t being held.
As she got older she was able to eat from a spoon and she brightened her
family’s life with her smile. At 10 and a half months Becky got sick and passed
away peacefully. (Jamie) Though
anencephaly is fatal this mother and the strength of her daughter defied the
odds and showed everyone how amazing and precious life could be. Becky and Jamie’s story inspires many other
families who are facing the same devastating circumstances. It helps them to realize that these babies’
lives, despite what the doctors say about a child’s life being short, can be
one of love.
Trisomy 13 and 18 are also a fatal
diagnosis during pregnancy. Even though
often times these families are told that their babies are “incompatible with
life” there was a study done and they found the median age of these children to
be 4 years old. (Janvier) Though these children face many life limiting
situations their parents describe them as happy. Four is not nearly the average median age of
a healthy child, but when faced with thinking you will never know your child,
four can be an inspiring number. Having
a doctor force personal opinions and ideas that a child will never survive can
force families to decide to terminate and miss out on memories and valuable
time they could have spent with the child.
There are so many medical
advancements in the past few decades that a lot of information about the causes
of fatal birth defects have been discovered that had been unknown for many
years. For instance, folic acid has been
shown to help prevent neural tube defects, though a lack of folic acid it isn’t
considered a cause. (Neural Tube
Defects) Another possible breakthrough
is something recently tried during a pregnancy with a baby diagnosed with
Potter syndrome. A baby’s kidneys fail in utero with Potter syndrome, which
causes low amniotic fluid which then prevents lung development. It is
considered a fatal diagnosis with no known prevention. (Potter Syndrome) Jaime Herrera Beutler, is a U.S. representative who
had a baby diagnosed with Potter syndrome.
Doctors told her that because her child had Potter syndrome the baby was
incompatible with life and if she made it to term she would only survive a few
minutes, at most. They were told
dialysis and kidney transplants were not possible and nothing could be done to
help the baby, and still the family didn’t give up. Johns Hopkins Hospital performed an uncommon
procedure and injected the womb with saline solution in place of amniotic
fluid. Twelve weeks premature, her baby,
Abigail, was born with fully developed lungs and no kidneys. Currently Abigail is the only baby known to
survive Potter syndrome. She is on
dialysis and will need a kidney transplant, but the rare procedure of injecting
saline solution seems to be the reason her lungs were able to develop properly,
which makes a kidney transplant much more possible. (Peterson) The family stood up for the life
of the child, instead of following the advice of the doctors and gave the baby
a chance at a life. With major medical
advancements, maybe even a healthy one.
Duke University is conducting
ongoing studies about neural tube defects, and more specifically, anencephaly.
After receiving the diagnosis of anencephaly, the Cortez family was just one of
many who researched the diagnosis.
During their research they came across the studies Duke was doing and
were able to participate in both. With
the first study, they answered medical questions, and sent in blood samples
from mom and dad, as well as cord blood from their son. The second was a psychological study in which
they answered questions about the emotional effect of having a child with
anencephaly. Since the goal of the study
is to gather information to try to find a cause, they hope that their
contribution will help with a better understanding of anencephaly. (Cortez)
Early termination of
the pregnancy is the most common choice made when a baby diagnosed with anencephaly. (Obeidi) If all families who were told a
child is incompatible with life and ended the pregnancy, medical advancements
made in treatment and prevention would not be possible. Perhaps eventually they will be able to
prevent, or treat many of these now fatal defects.
Doctors telling a patient that their
baby is “incompatible with life” sometimes cause a family to make a decision
that they later regret. Often times,
with a fatal diagnosis, ending the pregnancy, is the only option that the doctors
present. Those who choose that path often regret their decision. After seeing a specialist, a mother whose
child was facing a fatal diagnosis was given 2 pills and told to come back in 2
days to deliver, only half way through her pregnancy and the doctors were
ending it early. She said “it was all a
blur, and to be honest I felt railroaded into it, as everyone just assumed I
wanted to induce early.” (Samantha*) She was never given the chance to process
what it meant that her child wouldn’t survive, and never given a chance to make
a plan on her own as to how she felt it best to handle the diagnosis. Though she was induced early and her child
was stillborn she still talks about her son, and her kids know about him and
refer to him as their brother. (Samantha*)
Another mother told a story of her pregnancy with twins, one healthy, one
diagnosed with anencephaly. As a suggested solution the doctor offered to
terminate the pregnancy of both babies, the healthy and sick one. To kill a healthy baby, just for the simple
fact that one will not live is an outrageous idea that does not seem to be
reasonable option. The mother told the
doctors no and then later on during the pregnancy the doctors offered to
terminate just the sick baby, but it was a big risk still to the healthy
one. Again the mother refused. Though one of her twins didn’t survive she is
thankful for her pregnancy with both babies, and that she got to watch both of them
growing during regular ultrasounds. In
regard to her decision to carry her babies to term she said, that it was one of
the hardest things she has done in her life, but one she appreciates and
cherishes forever. (Mary*)
Another common misconception about
babies with fatal birth defects is that parents who continue the pregnancy are
hurting the baby and they are suffering.
Any family who has held their baby would tell you differently. When finding out that your baby will not
survive parents are faced with a decision of termination or
carrying to term will often tell you that the first thing they ask is what the
experience of their child will be.
Carrying a baby, even with major physical defects has never been shown
to cause a baby physical pain, because some babies are unable to feel any pain
at all. Babies who are unable to feel
pain may have some senses, there are degrees of reaction to light senses and
vibrations. (Jaquier) Other babies are
able to feel pain and while carrying to term is not hurtful to the baby, ending
it early may be. Terminating a
pregnancy can be done in a variety of ways many of which can cause the baby
pain. Induction abortion is an example of one that is used in medical cases,
such as a fatal diagnosis. It involves
injecting the amniotic sac with a solution and it burns the child and forces
contractions, causing the mother to go into labor. (B. Heather) Since it burns the baby, if the
child is alive when it preformed it can be a very painful thing. Carrying a child to term is a very unselfish
thing and no parent would ever go through with it if they knew it would cause
their baby more pain.
Another side to receiving a fatal
diagnosis is the families who have carried babies to term, which is a
completely different experience than those who end the pregnancies. Carrying a child to term is a decision
sometimes faced with the opposition from many, occasionally including
doctors. Whether it is personal belief,
experience, or just not understanding the point of carrying to term a lot of
the time the term “incompatible with life” is just the start of convincing
someone to end a pregnancy early. A
mother told a story of how when she received the fatal diagnoses of her child
that she was told in a way that it seemed like it was not a heartbreaking
diagnosis. She felt as though the
technician thought the word fatal was “music to their ears” and just want the
wanted to be hearing. After making a
choice to continue her pregnancy she continued to face a lot of opposition from
her doctors, who asked, “Why prolong the inevitable” and “you do realize ‘it’
won’t live”. (Breanne*) Instead of supporting a patient from a medical
standpoint the way a doctor should, she had to fight for her right to carry her
baby. At no medical risk to the mother,
why would a doctor be so forceful in the idea that what she needed to do was
end the pregnancy. She said she will
never regret fighting for her daughter, that every memory is a blessing and one
she will hold onto as long as she lives. (Breanne*) A mother would have missed an opportunity to
know her child, to share memories and an inseparable bond if she had followed
the advice of her doctors who thought no other option was realistic except
terminating. In cases where there is no
medical risk to the mother’s health to carry a baby to term, there are ways to
care for mother and baby. (Davenport)
Organ donation is a common question parents have when
they receive the diagnosis stating that their child is “incompatible with life.” They feel as though being able to donate
organs to help another baby, who is awaiting a transplant, would be a benefit
to carrying to term. There are many
rules that go along with organ donation, including size of the child and
gestational age, how long the child lived and what the birth defect was. For example anencephalic babies are generally
unable to be considered for organ donation due to the fact they are not able to
declare them brain dead. In babies with
anencephaly, their brain is not there or is missing most of the brain; the baby
does however have a functioning brain stem which makes it nearly impossible to
declare them brain dead. It is necessary
to declare a person brain dead in order to be able to donate most organs. Another common problem is that anencephalic
babies most often die from heart failure or their breathing slows until they
die, both of which damage any organs that are able to be used after death. (Organ Donation Law) Because of this most families are told that
it is impossible to donate organs since it is so often an area not defined in
black and white terms, and most cases they are not eligible. Rick* said that upon hearing of his
grandson’s diagnosis with anencephaly that they asked the specialist about
organ transplant. The specialist
explained to the family that it would not be possible. Once his grandson was born however, the
national organ donor registry was contacted by the hospital and told the family
would be able to donate heart valves.
This came as a welcomed surprise to the family, and the day after he was
born they received a call that said his heart valves would be able to save the
lives of 2 other babies. (Rick*)
“Incompatible with life” terminology
is more the just a description about a diagnosis, unfortunately using those
terms to try and explain the prognosis of the child it often becomes a way for
a baby to be discredited as a valuable life and therefore an important thing to
pay attention to medically. Instead of
just explaining the diagnosis, and what it means, using harsh, common
terminology often is influenced by medical professionals’ personal
beliefs. (Mayer-Whittington) Harsh words have swayed families to
make decisions they regret, and they are often uninformed unless a lot of
research is done outside of the doctor’s office. Because of many patients wanting to carry a
child to term, doctors need to find a new way to explain the diagnosis and find
a way to separate personal beliefs from medical facts. Just because a child may not be born alive, or that they may
not live long does not mean it is incompatible with life. Why would the doctors get to decide when to
take a child’s life away? It is an
important issue that needs to be approached with compassion and understanding,
instead of judgment.
Works Cited
B., Heather.
"Terminating Pregnancy: Abortion Procedures, Risks, & Side
Effects." Yahoo
Voices.N.p.,
25 July 2007. Web. 26 July 2013.
Samantha*.
E-mail interview. 6 July 2013.
Breanne*.
E-mail interview. 6 July 2013.
Cortez.
Personal interview. 6 July 2013.
Davenport, Mary L., M.D. "Is Late-Term
Abortion Ever Necessary?" Pro
Life OBGYNS. N.p., 2010. Web. 26 July 2013.
"Facts
about Anencephaly." Centers for Disease Control and Prevention.
N.p., 26 Mar. 2013. Web. 7 July 2013.
Rick*.
Personal interview. 20 July 2013.
Jalsevac, John. "Pope Requested Baby Whose
Parents Rejected Abortion Be Presented during Offertory at Final WYD
Mass." Life Site News.
N.p., 29 July 2013. Web. 29 July 2013.
Jaquier, Monika. "Frequently Asked Questions
about Anencephaly." Anencephaly.Info.
N.p., 16 July 2013. Web. 20 July 2013.
Janvier,
Annie, MD, PhD, Barbara Farlow, BEng, MBA, and Benjamin Wilfond, MD. "The
Experience of Families With Children With Trisomy 13 and 18 in Social
Networks." Pediatrics. N.p., 17 Apr. 2012. Web. 7 July 2013.
Mayer-Whittington, Nancy. "‘Incompatible
with Life’ Is a Judgment Not a Diagnosis." Life Site News. N.p., 30 Jan.
2012. Web. 30 July 2013.
Mary*.
E-mail interview. 6 July 2013.
"Neural
Tube Defects." Duke Center for Human Genetics. N.p., 2005. Web. 7
July 2013.
Obeidi, N., N. Russell, JR Higgins, and K.
O'Donoghue. "The Natural History of Anencephaly." Pub Med. US National Library of
Medicine National Institutes of Health, 30 Apr. 2010. Web. 27 July 2013.
"Organ Donation Law." The Free Dictionary Legal
Dictionary. N.p., 2013. Web. 26 July 2013.
Peterson, Hayley. "Congresswoman's Newborn
Is First Baby Ever to Survive Fatal Pregnancy Condition Which Means She Was
Born with No Kidneys." Mail
Online. N.p., 29 July 2013. Web. 29 July 2013.
"Potter Syndome." Medline Plus. N.p., 2 Aug.
2011. Web. 26 July 2013.
Jamie*. Message to the author. 27 July 2013.
E-mail.
Saturday, July 20, 2013
Willow Tree Giveaway!
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This is open to all families who continued pregnancy after a fatal diagnosis.
Enter to win your choice of a Willow Tree Figurine depicting the beautiful time you spent with your baby.
You may choose either,
1. "Cherish"
-or-
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*To win, you must be a family that carried your baby after receiving a fatal diagnosis, and you must "like" All That Love Can Do on Facebook.
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It's giveaway time!
This is open to all families who continued pregnancy after a fatal diagnosis.
Enter to win your choice of a Willow Tree Figurine depicting the beautiful time you spent with your baby.
You may choose either,
1. "Cherish"
-or-
2. "Home"
Enter by commenting below with your name, your baby's name and the title of the figurine you'd like.
*To win, you must be a family that carried your baby after receiving a fatal diagnosis, and you must "like" All That Love Can Do on Facebook.
Good Luck!
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
Q & A with Lily's mama
Post by Lynn
Lilian Grace Harris was born on January 9, 2010 at 2:29 pm and passed away that same day at 5:29 pm. She had Amniotic Band Syndrome which is usually not fatal, but in her case, the bands formed so early in development (they thought the first trimester) that they interfered with the formation of her vital organs, primarily her brain. We received the diagnosis at 22 weeks and I went into preterm labor at 35 weeks.
1. What was it like for you and your family to learn of your baby's diagnosis?
We were devastated. We had brought our three year old along to see pictures of his sister/brother at the ultrasound where her condition was diagnosed. I had a feeling all along that something wasn't right, but I had the same feeling with my little boy and all was well there, so I ignored it. It was hard because he saw our world shatter that day and was too young to understand it. Every time we drove by the doctors office he was very concerned that we might go in there again and he didn't want to because it made everyone so sad. The main thing I remember was being in a fog for a very long time. It has been over 3 years and that fog still comes back. I have learned that I have to take it one day at a time and sometimes one moment at a time.
2. What did you do during your pregnancy to make the most of your time?
I didn't do enough during my pregnancy, that is a huge regret that I have. The only thing I did was take a few pregnancy photos. At the time I didn't know anyone who had gone through this and continued the pregnancy. I felt totally lost. I tried to reach out to support groups for parents who had lost children but my baby was still alive and we didn't know what was going to happen so I didn't really seem to fit anywhere. I finally sought out a counselor and that was helpful. I also did some journaling.
Things I wish I had done: more photos (especially the traditional ones, but with someone that new my situation and was sensitive), videos, I didn't get my ultrasound pictures until after she was born and had died, I wish I had fought harder for those, but I didn't have the energy.
3. How do you celebrate your baby's life?
This is something I constantly struggle with. For her first birthday, I finished her scrapbook album, and for the past two I have just kept to myself mostly. This year I took my son to the bakery and we bought cupcakes to celebrate. I have seen things done such as balloon releases or butterfly releases, and would like to do something like that.
I remember telling my husband that something good had to come of her life no matter how short or I couldn't survive it. I hear so many families say that helping others is healing. I also know that you have to be ready and in a good place in order to be gentle with yourself and effective at helping others. Recently I have become involved in some local groups and provide support to families who are experiencing loss through miscarriage, stillbirth, or infant loss. It gives me a way to give back and also share my story.
4. What advice do you have for families facing a fatal diagnosis?
You are not alone. Unfortunately we belong to a club that no one ever wants to join, but we have a certain bond. We are there for each other because, even though we may not know exactly what you are going through, we do know the road you are traveling because we have traveled it too. We will support you every step of the way. Don't be afraid to ask for second opinions and know all your options. I was unable to find support groups before Lily was born, but since then I have found organizations/websites/etc that offer support and assistance. I wish I had found them sooner. Seek them out. Plan as much as possible in advance. Set up photography, you can get it done at no charge. Have a birth plan and if possible share it with the physician and nurses ahead of time. Know what services the hospital provides. Bring special clothes/items to the hospital. Take videos of your family with your baby. Read him/her a story, sing them a song. Most importantly, be gentle with yourself. Know that, while your life will never be the same, you will make it.
*Read more of Lily's story HERE.
Lilian Grace Harris was born on January 9, 2010 at 2:29 pm and passed away that same day at 5:29 pm. She had Amniotic Band Syndrome which is usually not fatal, but in her case, the bands formed so early in development (they thought the first trimester) that they interfered with the formation of her vital organs, primarily her brain. We received the diagnosis at 22 weeks and I went into preterm labor at 35 weeks.
1. What was it like for you and your family to learn of your baby's diagnosis?
We were devastated. We had brought our three year old along to see pictures of his sister/brother at the ultrasound where her condition was diagnosed. I had a feeling all along that something wasn't right, but I had the same feeling with my little boy and all was well there, so I ignored it. It was hard because he saw our world shatter that day and was too young to understand it. Every time we drove by the doctors office he was very concerned that we might go in there again and he didn't want to because it made everyone so sad. The main thing I remember was being in a fog for a very long time. It has been over 3 years and that fog still comes back. I have learned that I have to take it one day at a time and sometimes one moment at a time.
2. What did you do during your pregnancy to make the most of your time?
I didn't do enough during my pregnancy, that is a huge regret that I have. The only thing I did was take a few pregnancy photos. At the time I didn't know anyone who had gone through this and continued the pregnancy. I felt totally lost. I tried to reach out to support groups for parents who had lost children but my baby was still alive and we didn't know what was going to happen so I didn't really seem to fit anywhere. I finally sought out a counselor and that was helpful. I also did some journaling.
Things I wish I had done: more photos (especially the traditional ones, but with someone that new my situation and was sensitive), videos, I didn't get my ultrasound pictures until after she was born and had died, I wish I had fought harder for those, but I didn't have the energy.
3. How do you celebrate your baby's life?
This is something I constantly struggle with. For her first birthday, I finished her scrapbook album, and for the past two I have just kept to myself mostly. This year I took my son to the bakery and we bought cupcakes to celebrate. I have seen things done such as balloon releases or butterfly releases, and would like to do something like that.
I remember telling my husband that something good had to come of her life no matter how short or I couldn't survive it. I hear so many families say that helping others is healing. I also know that you have to be ready and in a good place in order to be gentle with yourself and effective at helping others. Recently I have become involved in some local groups and provide support to families who are experiencing loss through miscarriage, stillbirth, or infant loss. It gives me a way to give back and also share my story.
4. What advice do you have for families facing a fatal diagnosis?
You are not alone. Unfortunately we belong to a club that no one ever wants to join, but we have a certain bond. We are there for each other because, even though we may not know exactly what you are going through, we do know the road you are traveling because we have traveled it too. We will support you every step of the way. Don't be afraid to ask for second opinions and know all your options. I was unable to find support groups before Lily was born, but since then I have found organizations/websites/etc that offer support and assistance. I wish I had found them sooner. Seek them out. Plan as much as possible in advance. Set up photography, you can get it done at no charge. Have a birth plan and if possible share it with the physician and nurses ahead of time. Know what services the hospital provides. Bring special clothes/items to the hospital. Take videos of your family with your baby. Read him/her a story, sing them a song. Most importantly, be gentle with yourself. Know that, while your life will never be the same, you will make it.
*Read more of Lily's story HERE.
Monday, July 1, 2013
Kylie's Story, by her mama
Post by Melissa.
In march of 2011, we learned we were expecting our second child. We were so happy. Our oldest would be starting kindergarten that spring and the timing is what we had always planned.
In the begging, everything was going great.
At my 18 week checkup we learned that our new little bean would be a girl!!
A few days later, everything got really scary.
My doctor called and informed me she thought that our baby only had 2 vessels in her heart and wanted us to see a specialist to get a better look at what was going on. A few days later during our appointment, the specialist start the US and stopped rather quickly. She informed us that Kylie did have 4 vessels, however there were other causes for concern. She noticed the cleft lip, a bright spot in the bowels and a bright spot in the lungs and i only had a two vessel umbilical cord not three. All, she said, were signs if a genetic disorder. An amino was suggested and we agreed. The results came back as a genetic disorder of trisomy 13. This means she has an extra 13th chromosome. Along with this diagnosis comes failure to thrive and no life expectancy. We were crushed.
An abortion was HIGHLY recommended since this baby "will never live". In my heart of hearts I knew that this journey would be hard but I couldn't let my baby go. The way I look at it is, God put her in my belly, He will have to take her. I wasn't giving up!!
We had constant doctor appointments and around Christmas, it was suggested that we contact a hospice group on the off chance we could take our baby home. We gladly took the advice and met with a hospice group before Kylie was born. And on the day of delivery, we signed on with them in the hospital. (we were discharged from hospice in march of 2013!!)
On January 12,2012, tat 39 weeks and 1 day, it was time to meet our little princess. The delivery went smoothly and Kylie was born, ALIVE!!! The minutes turned to hours, to days to weeks to months!! This baby the told us would not live......was!! And thriving!!!
We spent a lot of time in and out of the hospital during the 1st year. A total of 6 months I believe. The hardest time was when Kylie got aspiration phnonia in June 2012. She had to be put on a vent to breath for her. After 3 weeks the time had come and we made the choice to take her off the machine. We prepared for our final goodbyes.
After 6 long hours, Kylie opened her eyes!! She was still with us!! We stayed at the hospital an additional 3 weeks and then.....another discharge. We were headed home!! Shortly after we got private duty nursing in our home. They have truly been a God-send.
In January, we celebrated Kylie's 1st birthday!!! We couldn't believe it!! What a major milestone.
In April 2013, Kylie went in for cleft repair. She is healing beautifully and is scheduled for pallet repair in August this year. On June 26, 2013, we celebrated 1 year since extubating!!! This is now known as Kylie's Re-Birthday!
Kylie has a very loving big brother who just adores her. Although we have had A LOT of ups and downs, I wouldn't trade it for anything. I can't even think of how my life would be had I listened to the doctors about aborting. She brings a smile to my face everyday!!
In march of 2011, we learned we were expecting our second child. We were so happy. Our oldest would be starting kindergarten that spring and the timing is what we had always planned.
In the begging, everything was going great.
At my 18 week checkup we learned that our new little bean would be a girl!!
A few days later, everything got really scary.
My doctor called and informed me she thought that our baby only had 2 vessels in her heart and wanted us to see a specialist to get a better look at what was going on. A few days later during our appointment, the specialist start the US and stopped rather quickly. She informed us that Kylie did have 4 vessels, however there were other causes for concern. She noticed the cleft lip, a bright spot in the bowels and a bright spot in the lungs and i only had a two vessel umbilical cord not three. All, she said, were signs if a genetic disorder. An amino was suggested and we agreed. The results came back as a genetic disorder of trisomy 13. This means she has an extra 13th chromosome. Along with this diagnosis comes failure to thrive and no life expectancy. We were crushed.
An abortion was HIGHLY recommended since this baby "will never live". In my heart of hearts I knew that this journey would be hard but I couldn't let my baby go. The way I look at it is, God put her in my belly, He will have to take her. I wasn't giving up!!
We had constant doctor appointments and around Christmas, it was suggested that we contact a hospice group on the off chance we could take our baby home. We gladly took the advice and met with a hospice group before Kylie was born. And on the day of delivery, we signed on with them in the hospital. (we were discharged from hospice in march of 2013!!)
On January 12,2012, tat 39 weeks and 1 day, it was time to meet our little princess. The delivery went smoothly and Kylie was born, ALIVE!!! The minutes turned to hours, to days to weeks to months!! This baby the told us would not live......was!! And thriving!!!
We spent a lot of time in and out of the hospital during the 1st year. A total of 6 months I believe. The hardest time was when Kylie got aspiration phnonia in June 2012. She had to be put on a vent to breath for her. After 3 weeks the time had come and we made the choice to take her off the machine. We prepared for our final goodbyes.
After 6 long hours, Kylie opened her eyes!! She was still with us!! We stayed at the hospital an additional 3 weeks and then.....another discharge. We were headed home!! Shortly after we got private duty nursing in our home. They have truly been a God-send.
In January, we celebrated Kylie's 1st birthday!!! We couldn't believe it!! What a major milestone.
In April 2013, Kylie went in for cleft repair. She is healing beautifully and is scheduled for pallet repair in August this year. On June 26, 2013, we celebrated 1 year since extubating!!! This is now known as Kylie's Re-Birthday!
Kylie has a very loving big brother who just adores her. Although we have had A LOT of ups and downs, I wouldn't trade it for anything. I can't even think of how my life would be had I listened to the doctors about aborting. She brings a smile to my face everyday!!
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Alaina's Story, by her mama
Post by Tami (adapted from her Journal on CaringBridge)
In June 2012, we found out we were expecting!
Unfortunately, we found out in September, during her 20 week ultrasound, that Lainey had a severe heart defect with complications. The condition was called Hypo-plastic Left Heart syndrome (basically the left side of her heart was very under developed and right side must do all of the work) 2nd issue is Pulmonary Valve stenosis. (the pulmonary valve, which transfers oxygenated blood to the lungs and heart is under developed as well) The stenosis is causing a 3rd issue called Hydrops which means she had fluid around her lungs, stomach, and skull. This caused her lungs to mature slowly. There were only 4 documented cases of this combination of issues in the world. She was special already!
She could get oxygen while inside of me but not after she was born. We received devastating news around Halloween when we found out that because of these issues, she was going to need a heart transplant once she was born.
I was in the hospital from November 27th on, for monitored bed rest and until I delivered. We needed to get her big and strong enough for her new heart which meant we needed to get her to at least 36 weeks. She was on the National Transplant Registry list. It was bitter sweet knowing that one has to die for one to live. I can say now, while going through this, I understand the love & strength that it takes to be a donor family and would do the same for someone else.
We prayed for Alaina Rose everyday. Some days we were sad. Some days we were angry. But most days we were optimistic and excited to meet our special baby.
She was born on December 25th, 2012 at 8:27am. She was fighting for every minute and every breath. It was so hard to see but it made me realize how much she wanted to be here and be able to have the life she deserved.
Even at 3 days old, under all of the equipment you could see her fighting a fight that we couldn't possibly understand.
She was baptized on January 2nd. We had faith that God was protecting her and guiding her every step of the way.
Alaina had a procedure done on her heart a few days later. They were going to open up her very narrow pulmonary valve with a balloon type catheter. The purpose was to help increase the blood flow and cause less stress to her sick heart. We hoped it would also help lessen the fluid (hydrops) that was still trapped in her little lungs and body. We needed her to get stronger so that when a heart became available, she was as strong as she could be to undergo the transplant.
The procedure went exactly how we wanted it to go and she came back to her room, heavily sedated but still gorgeous. We hoped this would help her lungs and make her strong enough to receive a heart ❤.
Her lungs were maturing and we were headed in the right direction. She was making her Doctors smile and keeping us all on our toes. She was a fighter, that's for sure!
We were completely head over heels in love with our beautiful baby. She was inspiring and we were so blessed to have her in our lives.
On January 14th, our beautiful Alaina Rose became an Angel in heaven. She fought harder than anyone I've ever seen. We know she's not in pain anymore.
One person's "so little" can be another persons "everything." That's how we feel about our time with Lainey.
Alaina Rose lived for 20 days outside of my body. I was blessed to have gotten to love and know her for 8 1/2 months before that.
We are forever changed by the time we had with her.
My biggest hope is that in one of those moments when she could hear us talking to her and was trying so hard to open her beautiful eyes, she saw her mommy and daddy smiling down on her.
I cling to the fact that I can feel her now, with her beautiful eyes wide open, smiling down on us.
We miss you every minute of every day, Lainey. Thank you for your love and for touching so many with your beautiful heart.
*You can read the entire story on their CaringBridge website: HERE.
In June 2012, we found out we were expecting!
Unfortunately, we found out in September, during her 20 week ultrasound, that Lainey had a severe heart defect with complications. The condition was called Hypo-plastic Left Heart syndrome (basically the left side of her heart was very under developed and right side must do all of the work) 2nd issue is Pulmonary Valve stenosis. (the pulmonary valve, which transfers oxygenated blood to the lungs and heart is under developed as well) The stenosis is causing a 3rd issue called Hydrops which means she had fluid around her lungs, stomach, and skull. This caused her lungs to mature slowly. There were only 4 documented cases of this combination of issues in the world. She was special already!
She could get oxygen while inside of me but not after she was born. We received devastating news around Halloween when we found out that because of these issues, she was going to need a heart transplant once she was born.
I was in the hospital from November 27th on, for monitored bed rest and until I delivered. We needed to get her big and strong enough for her new heart which meant we needed to get her to at least 36 weeks. She was on the National Transplant Registry list. It was bitter sweet knowing that one has to die for one to live. I can say now, while going through this, I understand the love & strength that it takes to be a donor family and would do the same for someone else.
We prayed for Alaina Rose everyday. Some days we were sad. Some days we were angry. But most days we were optimistic and excited to meet our special baby.
She was born on December 25th, 2012 at 8:27am. She was fighting for every minute and every breath. It was so hard to see but it made me realize how much she wanted to be here and be able to have the life she deserved.
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| Beautiful little Lainey <3 |
Even at 3 days old, under all of the equipment you could see her fighting a fight that we couldn't possibly understand.
She was baptized on January 2nd. We had faith that God was protecting her and guiding her every step of the way.
Alaina had a procedure done on her heart a few days later. They were going to open up her very narrow pulmonary valve with a balloon type catheter. The purpose was to help increase the blood flow and cause less stress to her sick heart. We hoped it would also help lessen the fluid (hydrops) that was still trapped in her little lungs and body. We needed her to get stronger so that when a heart became available, she was as strong as she could be to undergo the transplant.
The procedure went exactly how we wanted it to go and she came back to her room, heavily sedated but still gorgeous. We hoped this would help her lungs and make her strong enough to receive a heart ❤.
Her lungs were maturing and we were headed in the right direction. She was making her Doctors smile and keeping us all on our toes. She was a fighter, that's for sure!
We were completely head over heels in love with our beautiful baby. She was inspiring and we were so blessed to have her in our lives.
On January 14th, our beautiful Alaina Rose became an Angel in heaven. She fought harder than anyone I've ever seen. We know she's not in pain anymore.
One person's "so little" can be another persons "everything." That's how we feel about our time with Lainey.
Alaina Rose lived for 20 days outside of my body. I was blessed to have gotten to love and know her for 8 1/2 months before that.
We are forever changed by the time we had with her.
My biggest hope is that in one of those moments when she could hear us talking to her and was trying so hard to open her beautiful eyes, she saw her mommy and daddy smiling down on her.
I cling to the fact that I can feel her now, with her beautiful eyes wide open, smiling down on us.
We miss you every minute of every day, Lainey. Thank you for your love and for touching so many with your beautiful heart.
*You can read the entire story on their CaringBridge website: HERE.
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Peyton's Story, by her mama
Post by Marcia.
Our story begins in July 2010 when my husband Kyle and I found out that we were expecting our third child. It came as a shock for us. Our two older daughters were 7 and 5 years old, and we had just finished cleaning out our basement of baby items and clothes two months prior, figuring the baby days were behind us. Kyle had just turned 39 and I 38, and we had not anticipated in having any more children, but then a little surprise came into our lives. Our two daughters, Lauren & Kaitlyn were very excited to be big sisters, and we learned that our little bundle of joy was due to arrive March 28, 2011.
I was somewhat nervous and concerned from the beginning about the baby’s health given my age. However, I pushed my fears aside, especially as we ended the first trimester and everything was fine. I did have some bleeding when I was between nine and ten weeks along, but the bleeding subsided, my cervix was closed, and baby’s heart was beating away. The second trimester came along though, and everything started to change after an 18 week ultrasound in October 2010. A “lemon” sign was present on our baby’s head (a marker for spina bifida), and she was one and a half weeks behind in growth.
We were referred for another ultrasound the following week at Maternal Fetal Medicine at a hospital thirty minutes away. When the second ultrasound was completed, no lemon sign was present, but our baby was one and a half to two weeks behind in growth, so we had to come back every three weeks for her growth to be monitored.
In November, at 22 weeks along, we reported for an ultrasound. This time, it was noted that our baby girl, who we named Peyton Elizabeth, was two weeks behind in growth, and that she was now displaying an echogenic bowel and an enlarged kidney. While we were concerned with the news we were getting, we still opted to not pursue an amniocentesis yet. We felt that the doctors were being overly cautious. I did consent for blood tests to determine if I was a carrier of Cystic Fibrosis or if I had any viruses in my body. The results did come back that I was a carrier of Cystic Fibrosis, but we kept a positive mindset. We still believed that Peyton was going to be fine plus nothing was confirmed yet.
Our next ultrasound was on December 13, 2010 at the start of my 25th week. That day we learned something serious was going on with Peyton. During the ultrasound, the doctor found a heart defect (VSD) in her, and Peyton was now five weeks behind in growth. She had hardly grown since her last appointment. We became highly concerned at this point and opted to have the amnio that day. Cystic Fibrosis was no longer the suspicion, but Down’s Syndrome or another chromosomal disorder.
We were scheduled to come back in three weeks for another appointment. We were very worried when we left MFM that day for our daughter’s health. The news came on the afternoon of December 15th when the genetic counselor called us. She told us that Peyton had Trisomy 18. I had never heard of this disorder before. The genetic counselor went on to say over the phone that babies do not survive, and that our baby would die either before she was born or shortly after. I cried, but then went into complete shock and disbelief. I couldn’t believe this was happening that I had just heard those words. It felt like an out of body experience, like it was happening to someone else, not us.
It was at this time I started sharing the news with our friends, family, and my coworkers through word of mouth and even Facebook. I felt the need to get Peyton’s story out, and we needed all the prayers we could get for our little Peyton. I began to research about Trisomy 18, and had read that a small percentage of babies do survive to birth, and live sometimes a few hours, weeks, and years. I prayed
that our baby Peyton had the strength to beat the odds. I just wanted her to stay as long as possible, but I didn’t want her to suffer and hurt either.
Because Christmas was upon us, I decided that we need to make the most of the holiday season, and celebrate it with joy and happiness for our precious Peyton. I did my best to push sorrow and distress aside, even though I felt her kicks and movements starting to become weaker. I knew it would likely be Peyton’s only Christmas holiday with us here on earth, and I wanted her to be surrounded by peace, tranquility, and joy in her remaining days here.
Tuesday January 4, 2011 was another day for an ultrasound at MFM. I was now 28 weeks along. I was anxious to see how she was doing, to hear her heartbeat. However, we got the horrible news that day. We were told that Peyton no longer had a heartbeat. Our little girl was gone. It was devastating. I thought she was still moving inside of me. In fact, I would feel these phantom kicks & movement for the next several months. I couldn’t believe her death happened so quickly after we received the news of her diagnosis. I didn’t want her to be gone yet. The doctor at Maternal Fetal Medicine sent us to the lab while in tears to have my blood drawn and then sent us home to wait for an appointment in the afternoon with my regular OB so that we could make arrangements for delivery at our local hospital. I have to say that the treatment we received from MFM that day and even from the phone call of her diagnosis & prognosis felt cold and insensitive.
I wasn’t able to report to the hospital until two days later, Thursday January 6, 2011 at 5:00 a.m., as we were told that the rooms in the maternity wing were full. My labor lasted close to 36 hours. Peyton was born still on Friday January 7, 2011 shortly after 5 p.m. Peyton’s body was in pretty poor and fragile condition due to the effects of decomposition on her little body. She likely passed between 27 and 28 weeks and then it was nearly another four days from the time we learned of her death until her delivery. The effects of death on such a little baby were not pretty. I had wanted our family and girls come hold Peyton, but in the end, Kyle and I thought it was best for them not to see her in such a state. It was upsetting to see her that way, but it was important for us as her parents to hold her and say our goodbyes.
We did take some photos of us holding her, and the hospital took footprints as well.
Her little feet were in perfect condition. It would be weeks later that I would regret not taking photos of her precious little feet. There was no NILMDTS in our area or anyone to guide us in taking photos. In fact, our local hospital only had a polaroid camera available. Luckily, we did have our digital camera. Our priest came and blessed Peyton. The hospital then dismissed us at around 9 p.m. that very evening, and we left with a memory box instead of our little girl. Our hearts were broken. I remember kissing her on my way out the door and walking to the elevator with the nurse and being escorted to the door, but I remember nothing of the way home. Two days later we met with the funeral home and the priest to make funeral arrangements and decide upon a burial place in the cemetery. We held Peyton’s visitation three days after her birth, on January 10, 2011, so that we could thank our family and friends for their prayers and support as well as have a chance to talk about Peyton. Her funeral followed the next day on January 11, 2011 where we had a graveside service. I remember tears in my eyes and holding my surviving children close to me. I remember crying out in the end that I wanted her back with me. I remember touching her casket before we left the cemetery to go home.
In the first month or two after Peyton’s death, we were in so much shock and we felt completely numb. We kept hoping that we would wake up one day and find that it was all a nightmare. But that day never came, and slowly we left the shock and numbness stage, and began to feel the intense sadness and pain. We began and continue to find ways to express and cope with our grief. Grief over the loss of ou beloved baby girl is not an easy journey, but through all of it, from Peyton’s diagnosis, her short life, and her death, we felt Peyton had an important message and legacy. We saw how she affected people from our friends & family to strangers we had never met, once they heard her story. Through her life and death, she reminded us all of the importance of love, faith, hope, and compassion. We hope to continue to spread this legacy of hers. She truly is a special and most precious baby. She is loved and missed greatly.
To read more of our story and my journey, visit our Beloved Peyton’s website.
From Peyton’s funeral service cards…“How very softly you tiptoed into my world. Almost silently, only a moment you stayed. But what an imprint your footsteps have left upon my heart” ~Dorothy Ferguson
Our story begins in July 2010 when my husband Kyle and I found out that we were expecting our third child. It came as a shock for us. Our two older daughters were 7 and 5 years old, and we had just finished cleaning out our basement of baby items and clothes two months prior, figuring the baby days were behind us. Kyle had just turned 39 and I 38, and we had not anticipated in having any more children, but then a little surprise came into our lives. Our two daughters, Lauren & Kaitlyn were very excited to be big sisters, and we learned that our little bundle of joy was due to arrive March 28, 2011.
I was somewhat nervous and concerned from the beginning about the baby’s health given my age. However, I pushed my fears aside, especially as we ended the first trimester and everything was fine. I did have some bleeding when I was between nine and ten weeks along, but the bleeding subsided, my cervix was closed, and baby’s heart was beating away. The second trimester came along though, and everything started to change after an 18 week ultrasound in October 2010. A “lemon” sign was present on our baby’s head (a marker for spina bifida), and she was one and a half weeks behind in growth.
We were referred for another ultrasound the following week at Maternal Fetal Medicine at a hospital thirty minutes away. When the second ultrasound was completed, no lemon sign was present, but our baby was one and a half to two weeks behind in growth, so we had to come back every three weeks for her growth to be monitored.
In November, at 22 weeks along, we reported for an ultrasound. This time, it was noted that our baby girl, who we named Peyton Elizabeth, was two weeks behind in growth, and that she was now displaying an echogenic bowel and an enlarged kidney. While we were concerned with the news we were getting, we still opted to not pursue an amniocentesis yet. We felt that the doctors were being overly cautious. I did consent for blood tests to determine if I was a carrier of Cystic Fibrosis or if I had any viruses in my body. The results did come back that I was a carrier of Cystic Fibrosis, but we kept a positive mindset. We still believed that Peyton was going to be fine plus nothing was confirmed yet.
Our next ultrasound was on December 13, 2010 at the start of my 25th week. That day we learned something serious was going on with Peyton. During the ultrasound, the doctor found a heart defect (VSD) in her, and Peyton was now five weeks behind in growth. She had hardly grown since her last appointment. We became highly concerned at this point and opted to have the amnio that day. Cystic Fibrosis was no longer the suspicion, but Down’s Syndrome or another chromosomal disorder.
We were scheduled to come back in three weeks for another appointment. We were very worried when we left MFM that day for our daughter’s health. The news came on the afternoon of December 15th when the genetic counselor called us. She told us that Peyton had Trisomy 18. I had never heard of this disorder before. The genetic counselor went on to say over the phone that babies do not survive, and that our baby would die either before she was born or shortly after. I cried, but then went into complete shock and disbelief. I couldn’t believe this was happening that I had just heard those words. It felt like an out of body experience, like it was happening to someone else, not us.
It was at this time I started sharing the news with our friends, family, and my coworkers through word of mouth and even Facebook. I felt the need to get Peyton’s story out, and we needed all the prayers we could get for our little Peyton. I began to research about Trisomy 18, and had read that a small percentage of babies do survive to birth, and live sometimes a few hours, weeks, and years. I prayed
that our baby Peyton had the strength to beat the odds. I just wanted her to stay as long as possible, but I didn’t want her to suffer and hurt either.
Because Christmas was upon us, I decided that we need to make the most of the holiday season, and celebrate it with joy and happiness for our precious Peyton. I did my best to push sorrow and distress aside, even though I felt her kicks and movements starting to become weaker. I knew it would likely be Peyton’s only Christmas holiday with us here on earth, and I wanted her to be surrounded by peace, tranquility, and joy in her remaining days here.
Tuesday January 4, 2011 was another day for an ultrasound at MFM. I was now 28 weeks along. I was anxious to see how she was doing, to hear her heartbeat. However, we got the horrible news that day. We were told that Peyton no longer had a heartbeat. Our little girl was gone. It was devastating. I thought she was still moving inside of me. In fact, I would feel these phantom kicks & movement for the next several months. I couldn’t believe her death happened so quickly after we received the news of her diagnosis. I didn’t want her to be gone yet. The doctor at Maternal Fetal Medicine sent us to the lab while in tears to have my blood drawn and then sent us home to wait for an appointment in the afternoon with my regular OB so that we could make arrangements for delivery at our local hospital. I have to say that the treatment we received from MFM that day and even from the phone call of her diagnosis & prognosis felt cold and insensitive.
I wasn’t able to report to the hospital until two days later, Thursday January 6, 2011 at 5:00 a.m., as we were told that the rooms in the maternity wing were full. My labor lasted close to 36 hours. Peyton was born still on Friday January 7, 2011 shortly after 5 p.m. Peyton’s body was in pretty poor and fragile condition due to the effects of decomposition on her little body. She likely passed between 27 and 28 weeks and then it was nearly another four days from the time we learned of her death until her delivery. The effects of death on such a little baby were not pretty. I had wanted our family and girls come hold Peyton, but in the end, Kyle and I thought it was best for them not to see her in such a state. It was upsetting to see her that way, but it was important for us as her parents to hold her and say our goodbyes.
We did take some photos of us holding her, and the hospital took footprints as well.
Her little feet were in perfect condition. It would be weeks later that I would regret not taking photos of her precious little feet. There was no NILMDTS in our area or anyone to guide us in taking photos. In fact, our local hospital only had a polaroid camera available. Luckily, we did have our digital camera. Our priest came and blessed Peyton. The hospital then dismissed us at around 9 p.m. that very evening, and we left with a memory box instead of our little girl. Our hearts were broken. I remember kissing her on my way out the door and walking to the elevator with the nurse and being escorted to the door, but I remember nothing of the way home. Two days later we met with the funeral home and the priest to make funeral arrangements and decide upon a burial place in the cemetery. We held Peyton’s visitation three days after her birth, on January 10, 2011, so that we could thank our family and friends for their prayers and support as well as have a chance to talk about Peyton. Her funeral followed the next day on January 11, 2011 where we had a graveside service. I remember tears in my eyes and holding my surviving children close to me. I remember crying out in the end that I wanted her back with me. I remember touching her casket before we left the cemetery to go home.
In the first month or two after Peyton’s death, we were in so much shock and we felt completely numb. We kept hoping that we would wake up one day and find that it was all a nightmare. But that day never came, and slowly we left the shock and numbness stage, and began to feel the intense sadness and pain. We began and continue to find ways to express and cope with our grief. Grief over the loss of ou beloved baby girl is not an easy journey, but through all of it, from Peyton’s diagnosis, her short life, and her death, we felt Peyton had an important message and legacy. We saw how she affected people from our friends & family to strangers we had never met, once they heard her story. Through her life and death, she reminded us all of the importance of love, faith, hope, and compassion. We hope to continue to spread this legacy of hers. She truly is a special and most precious baby. She is loved and missed greatly.
To read more of our story and my journey, visit our Beloved Peyton’s website.
From Peyton’s funeral service cards…“How very softly you tiptoed into my world. Almost silently, only a moment you stayed. But what an imprint your footsteps have left upon my heart” ~Dorothy Ferguson
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