Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Another Battle!!!
Monday, March 21, 2011
Whats Next
The day after Luke was born we were told that he would need a shunt placement. He was born with 33mm Hydrocephalus (Fluid in the Brain). The VP Shunt would Circulate the fluid from his brain to his stomach and pretty much recycle it. That would be placed in the following Monday. He was just starting the tube feeding with breast milk which he was able to hold down right away. Luke was tube fed for the first week then started taking a bottle and breast. He had a wonderful appetite and was recovering great from his first surgery. All during this first week it was just test after test, of bladder, kidneys, bowels, brain, and blood. All we could do was just sit and pray that he would be strong and make it through. I remember seeing him on all his pain medications and he just looked so out of it. He wouldn't cry, or move. All he would do was sleep. He was on the heavy stuff for about 3 days then they were able to take him off. The third day he moved his toes, the fourth his foot, and the fifth day his leg. My son proved the doctor wrong so far. On the 4th day they allowed us to hold him and change him. I was constantly going to the NICU from my room just to be with him and pray for him. That Friday they let me go home and my husband, and mom kept taking turns coming back to be with him. When Monday came around he had his shunt placement. Instead of it being the first neurosurgeon it was a partner. I asked him what he thought about Luke being able to walk in the future and instead of all the negative he told me, "Leave it in Gods hands."
That same day all he did was sleep. The second day he was like a different baby. He had more control over his eyes, and seemed more alert. The technology they have now these day is just remarkable. During this week they decided to cath him because his bladder was retaining urine. I remember being so nervous about doing this and asking my mom to do it for me. But she wouldn't let me off easy. She told me that me and my husband are his parents and we have to learn how to do it. My husband was to nervous so I took on the responsibility. The first time I did it I was so scared of hurting him that I stuck it in than stepped away and had the nurse finish it. The next time I did it on my own but kept asking if I did it right. The third time I was able to do it without hesitation and was so proud of myself, but guess what? That time I finally got comfortable doing it, they said he wasn't going to need it because his bladder started releasing the urine. I was so relieved. That Thursday we were told that he would be up for another surgery on Monday to check if the wound vac was doing its job and if the cells were catching. I was so depressed, every time he recovers he had to go back under. It was very stressful and overwhelming. I couldn't handle all this but I had no choice, I just wanted Luke okay and in my arms. My next post will be about his following two surgeries and his release home.
PS. He extended his legs today when his dad was holding him with alot of force. That was the first time he has ever done that. :) GOOD NEWS!
That same day all he did was sleep. The second day he was like a different baby. He had more control over his eyes, and seemed more alert. The technology they have now these day is just remarkable. During this week they decided to cath him because his bladder was retaining urine. I remember being so nervous about doing this and asking my mom to do it for me. But she wouldn't let me off easy. She told me that me and my husband are his parents and we have to learn how to do it. My husband was to nervous so I took on the responsibility. The first time I did it I was so scared of hurting him that I stuck it in than stepped away and had the nurse finish it. The next time I did it on my own but kept asking if I did it right. The third time I was able to do it without hesitation and was so proud of myself, but guess what? That time I finally got comfortable doing it, they said he wasn't going to need it because his bladder started releasing the urine. I was so relieved. That Thursday we were told that he would be up for another surgery on Monday to check if the wound vac was doing its job and if the cells were catching. I was so depressed, every time he recovers he had to go back under. It was very stressful and overwhelming. I couldn't handle all this but I had no choice, I just wanted Luke okay and in my arms. My next post will be about his following two surgeries and his release home.
PS. He extended his legs today when his dad was holding him with alot of force. That was the first time he has ever done that. :) GOOD NEWS!
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Lukes Here!!!
December 13, 2010 I was scheduled for my C-Section. Were arrived at the hospital at 5:30am and got checked in. My husband and I sat there nervous for what was to come. We didn't now what to expect and what our future would be like. I asked the nurse if they have delivered Spina Bifida babies there at Methodist. She told me, "We get about 5 a year." Wow. Okay. She assured me that I had the best Doctors in San Antonio that would work on Luke (she was right). I went into the delivery room about 9am and was given the epidural along with some other meds. My husband came into the room along with my mom and they started the delivery. When having a C-section they have a sheet covering your sight so we did not see the Doctor while she was taking him out. When she was doing the C-Section something fell and we heard her say "Oh sh**" all three of us started freaking out and asked if everything is okay. She responded back "Yes. Sorry, everything is fine. I just burned myself with the instrument." Man all of us were cracking up, I guess were weren't the only nervous ones, then my facebook kept going off and everyone was just laughing. I guess we were just trying to make it as comfortable as possible. By the time we new I My husband looks at me smiling, "Luke's out Babe. He's moving his legs and everything." He says. I started crying "really, let me see, let me see him. I want my baby." They took him over to me and he was so beautiful and remarkable, but they had to take him for blood work and all that other stuff. I asked how his back looked and my husband said nothing was even sticking out. It looked more like a scrape on the back. It was wide and long. They took him straight into surgery. It took 2 hours for me to recover and start moving my legs again before I could see my husband and my mom again. Once I saw them Luke was still in surgery. My Husband, mom, and aunts were taking turns in the waiting room to hear from the doctor. By the time we knew it his neurosurgeon came to my room and told us that the surgery went good but Luke will never be able to move his legs. He will have no mobility whats so ever. The plastic surgeon placed a wound vaccum on his opening with artificial skin so it could suck the skin cells to the skin and it could start growing on its own, if not a skin graph would be necessary. My husband and I were both freaked out and started crying our eyes out. We saw him moving when he was delivered. How could this be? We were in so much shock and just ready to go and see him after recovery.
Same day as my C-Section once Luke was in recovery I got in a wheelchair and headed down to see him. He was 7lbs5oz and 21in long, so light complected, with thin light brown hair, gray eyes, no eyebrows or eyelashes, and sound asleep.
It was so hard to see him in his condition but I got used to it within the first five minutes. As he layed on his stomach with the wound vac doing its job on his back, IV in his arm, all the little monitors on his chest, and nurse giving him a real strong pain killer, it was tears to my eyes and questions in my mind. The nurse told me that he would be out all day due to the pain killers. We had to wear gloves and robes till some test passed that would take two days to find out. We went back to my room so I can rest. Later that night I got up and was tired of waiting for the nurse. I had my husband walk me down to see Luke. Its so hard when you as a parent are suppose to care, love, and protect your child and can't do a thing but hope for the best and Trust in God. It was the beginning to our journey, and all we could do is walk by faith.
Same day as my C-Section once Luke was in recovery I got in a wheelchair and headed down to see him. He was 7lbs5oz and 21in long, so light complected, with thin light brown hair, gray eyes, no eyebrows or eyelashes, and sound asleep.
It was so hard to see him in his condition but I got used to it within the first five minutes. As he layed on his stomach with the wound vac doing its job on his back, IV in his arm, all the little monitors on his chest, and nurse giving him a real strong pain killer, it was tears to my eyes and questions in my mind. The nurse told me that he would be out all day due to the pain killers. We had to wear gloves and robes till some test passed that would take two days to find out. We went back to my room so I can rest. Later that night I got up and was tired of waiting for the nurse. I had my husband walk me down to see Luke. Its so hard when you as a parent are suppose to care, love, and protect your child and can't do a thing but hope for the best and Trust in God. It was the beginning to our journey, and all we could do is walk by faith.
Friday, March 18, 2011
Getting Introduced to Spina Bifida
Once I found out, all I could do is research. What is Spina Bifida? How is our journey going to be? The first thing I did that night after the ultrasound was google this word "Spina Bifida". Man oh man, how could this word look so ugly. All these horrible pictures showed up and the descriptions were so excruciating. I just started freaking myself out. I tried to share that with my husband but he wanted nothing to do with the computer at that time. For some reason it was just making things worse, it made me cry even more, and broke my heart. I kept asking myself, if I was going to be able to handle it. Then answered my own question like a crazy person, "Its not about me! I have to handle it." I just kept researching and researching and this is what I found.
There are different forms of Spina Bifida, which are:
Unfortunately Luke was diagnosed with Myelomeningocele. Looking more into this form of SB I learned that his motor skills will be affected, his mobility might have complications or he might not have lower mobility at all. Most likely he would have bowel and bladder problems. Hydrocephelus which is fluid collecting in the brain caused by the back opening. Also possible brain damage.
After this I just kept searching and searching for something online that said the doctors could be incorrect. I continued looking for anything saying its the wrong diagnosis. I didn't give up! I ended up finding a website called www.spinabifidaconnection.com and was amazed and blessed with my findings. This was a support group for expectant moms, kids with sb, parents with kids that have sb, and people who live with sb. There were so many questions and so many answers. You know how when you experience something so traumatic and some peoples response is "I understand." Until I found this website I was like BULL. No one understands! But guess what? I'm not the only one. There were so many people experiencing everything I was going through and some who have been there done it. I was so scared and they were there for me and many other expectant moms. Its was comforting. I didn't know what to expect when Luke would be born, but many of the parents had pics of their precious babies online and they looked so beautiful, so happy, and so not SB. Everyday those pictures gave me comfort. Everyday their words gave me confidence. Don't get me wrong I was still scared but it was as if someone was holding my hand, telling me everything would be okay. The one thing I did hate was when I would ask questions and the one answer I always received was, "wait and see." Geeze! How I hate that phase. I still hear it now! Wait and See. Could someone just tell me what to expect! Reality is - Every baby is different, their bodies react different, all people could do, is tell you their experiences and explain the best they can. That's why I decided on making this blog. So the next one will be about Lukes birth. Stay Tuned :)
There are different forms of Spina Bifida, which are:
Occulta
Often called hidden Spina Bifida, the spinal cord and the nerves are usually normal and there is no opening on the back. In this relatively harmless form of Spina Bifida, there is a small defect or gap in a few of the small bones (vertebrae) that make up the spine.
Often called hidden Spina Bifida, the spinal cord and the nerves are usually normal and there is no opening on the back. In this relatively harmless form of Spina Bifida, there is a small defect or gap in a few of the small bones (vertebrae) that make up the spine.
There may be no motor or sensory impairments evident at birth. Subtle, progressive neurologic deterioration often becomes evident in later childhood or adulthood.
In many instances, Spina Bifida Occulta is so mild that there is no disturbance of spinal function at all. Occulta can be diagnosed at any age.
Meningocele
Theprotective coatings (meninges) come through the open part of the spine like a sac that is pushed out. Cerebrospinal fluid is in the sac and there is usually no nerve damage. Individuals may suffer minor disabilities. Additional problems can develop later in life.
The
Myelomeningocele
This form of Spina Bifida occurs when the meninges (protective covering of the spinal cord) and spinal nerves come through the open part of the spine. This is the most serious type of Spina Bifida, which causes nerve damage and more severedisabilities .
This form of Spina Bifida occurs when the meninges (protective covering of the spinal cord) and spinal nerves come through the open part of the spine. This is the most serious type of Spina Bifida, which causes nerve damage and more severe
Unfortunately Luke was diagnosed with Myelomeningocele. Looking more into this form of SB I learned that his motor skills will be affected, his mobility might have complications or he might not have lower mobility at all. Most likely he would have bowel and bladder problems. Hydrocephelus which is fluid collecting in the brain caused by the back opening. Also possible brain damage.
After this I just kept searching and searching for something online that said the doctors could be incorrect. I continued looking for anything saying its the wrong diagnosis. I didn't give up! I ended up finding a website called www.spinabifidaconnection.com and was amazed and blessed with my findings. This was a support group for expectant moms, kids with sb, parents with kids that have sb, and people who live with sb. There were so many questions and so many answers. You know how when you experience something so traumatic and some peoples response is "I understand." Until I found this website I was like BULL. No one understands! But guess what? I'm not the only one. There were so many people experiencing everything I was going through and some who have been there done it. I was so scared and they were there for me and many other expectant moms. Its was comforting. I didn't know what to expect when Luke would be born, but many of the parents had pics of their precious babies online and they looked so beautiful, so happy, and so not SB. Everyday those pictures gave me comfort. Everyday their words gave me confidence. Don't get me wrong I was still scared but it was as if someone was holding my hand, telling me everything would be okay. The one thing I did hate was when I would ask questions and the one answer I always received was, "wait and see." Geeze! How I hate that phase. I still hear it now! Wait and See. Could someone just tell me what to expect! Reality is - Every baby is different, their bodies react different, all people could do, is tell you their experiences and explain the best they can. That's why I decided on making this blog. So the next one will be about Lukes birth. Stay Tuned :)
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Finding Out
I had a follow up with my doctor at 16 weeks pregnant for results from by blood work. When the nurse called me she explained the the results came out positive for Open Spina-Bifida but it was probably nothing and the test is probably incorrect. She set a an appointment with a specialist for a Sonogram. The following week I had my mom and one of my tia's go with me to this appointment because for some reason in my heart I felt something was weird and in the beginning I thought I might be having twins or something. Well thank God I had someone there. I don't know what I would have done without them. The Sono-grapher took about an hour doing the ultrasound and kept taking notes. I kept asking if everything was okay but she wouldn't answer, can you imagine being in suspense when someone right in front of you knows and all they can say is, "You have to wait for the Doctor." Anyways 30 minutes after she walks out of the room the Doctor walks in and says, "Would you like to know the sex of your you baby? Its a Boy. But your baby has spina-bifida myelomeningocele and hydrocephelus. He will not be mobile what so ever, he will have bladder and bowel problems, and he will be mentally retarded due to the fluid collecting in his brain. We also will have to keep track of his feet to see if they will be clubbed, as of right now they a growing correctly. Would you like to terminate the pregnancy?"
Uh..... No! I couldn't believe that I was asked that. I was in shock. I can't just get rid of my baby! What am I suppose to do? How could this happen to me? What did I do wrong? Can this be fixed? How did this happen? The same questions overs and overs running through my brain. I called my husband and it sounded as if his heart broke. All I heard were the same questions that were running through my brain running through his. He starting thinking and asking himself if it was his fault. My mom and tia's were all in shock as well and we didn't know what to do. My mom even blamed herself. How could this happen? Not us!! Why us? What did we do?? It was so depressing, I couldn't stop thinking about all the pain my baby would go through in this cruel world. I didn't know if I would be a good mom for him. I was Scared! I still feel that in my gut, Scared! It is hard being a parent of a disabled child. Why didn't I even know what it was!!!!! Why? Why? Why? Why have I never heard the word Spina Bifida??? The following 3 weeks were the worst ever!! I was constantly getting asked to terminate the pregnancy, but praise God I didn't give in. I love baby Luke so much it's unexplainable same with my other two boys. I would give up my life for them they are my ANGELS.
Uh..... No! I couldn't believe that I was asked that. I was in shock. I can't just get rid of my baby! What am I suppose to do? How could this happen to me? What did I do wrong? Can this be fixed? How did this happen? The same questions overs and overs running through my brain. I called my husband and it sounded as if his heart broke. All I heard were the same questions that were running through my brain running through his. He starting thinking and asking himself if it was his fault. My mom and tia's were all in shock as well and we didn't know what to do. My mom even blamed herself. How could this happen? Not us!! Why us? What did we do?? It was so depressing, I couldn't stop thinking about all the pain my baby would go through in this cruel world. I didn't know if I would be a good mom for him. I was Scared! I still feel that in my gut, Scared! It is hard being a parent of a disabled child. Why didn't I even know what it was!!!!! Why? Why? Why? Why have I never heard the word Spina Bifida??? The following 3 weeks were the worst ever!! I was constantly getting asked to terminate the pregnancy, but praise God I didn't give in. I love baby Luke so much it's unexplainable same with my other two boys. I would give up my life for them they are my ANGELS.
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