




I really need to bring my son home. He is two weeks old today. It devastates me to leave the hospital every night without him. If I see one more dag gone husband walking down the hall with a car seat...there to pick up his wife and child...I will lose my mind. Gavin was starting to make some progress and then yesterday he TOTALLY regressed with his eating. He had to be tubed the majority of the evening and all day today. It broke my heart. I don't feel like a Mom. Yes, I'm there ALL the time at the NICU and I change him, *feed him*, bathe him...I bring in clothes and bibs and hats and his own burp cloths. I clipped his nails and brush his hair and read him books. But these are all things I should be doing AT HOME!!!!!!!
I need him to be okay. I'm not kidding. Do you know how long it took me to get pregnant? Do you know how long I've dreamed of being a mom? Do you know that I had a perfect amnio? He HAS to be okay. He just has to be. Don't get me wrong...I love him no matter what. As a matter of fact, if he ends up having some syndrome or disorder...or any type of special need...I'm glad that I am his mom. They are re-testing his chromosomes just in case and we may consult a geneticist. They have been suggesting "Prader-Willi" syndrome, but I'm not convinced as he only has a few symptoms...his neck is a bit weak in tone, he has blonde hair and he's not eating well and he has "Simian creases" on both hands.
PLEASE pray for my son. I am sad, I am tired, I am still in pain from my c-section two weeks later, I am worried, I am scared and I am willing to make ANY promise to God as long as he's okay.
Thanks for reading. I needed to get this out.
I just got home from the hospital a little while ago - it is 11:50pm. I was there from 8am. The doctors were really unhappy with Gavin's eating yesterday and decided that he's not getting enough. They told me not only can he NOT come home for a few days (or more), but that if he doesn't pick it up to their satisfaction that they'll have to re-tube him. I was devastated. I stayed there all day and did every feeding. Didn't help that two people that came in after me were discharged today as I sat there - bawling my eyes out.
Thank you for thinking of us. Sorry I spoke too soon....maybe I jinxed myself.
My baby will be FOUR weeks tomorrow. *sigh