Bravo once again amy. Very well said. I just realized that our daughters were born just 3 days apart. How is she doing now? We're having issues our way..
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8/13/06 at 1:07am
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Originally Posted by jenmparrott
I can get that way with my FT special needs baby too. I get so fed up with everyone else knowing what is best for MY child.
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Originally Posted by romans_mum
you bring up a good point, but you also don't know our personal history.......yeah my son was FT but all 3 of my nephews were preemies, and I helped my SIL from day one to raise them, I was at the hospital everyday visiting them. I myself was also a preemie. I took a CPR course and a childcare and nannying course in school. I helped feed my nephews through a feeding tube in the hospital, I helped babysit preemie twins who had apnea monitors. Just because we have FT babes, doesnt mean we don't have experience to add.
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Originally Posted by Amys1st
for you mamas who are "popping" over here after the vax thread- here are some advice:
Do not send sympathy cards or those horrible "thoughts and prayers" cards. There was a baby born, send a note saying congrats and you look forward to meeting the baby. Dont refer to the baby as a little doll, a small animal, stories about babies in shoe boxes, dont ask if the baby is wearing doll clothes. Do say how beautiful their baby is. Dont say I dont know how your surviving and how I could ever handle such a thing. Dont say how horrible it is that the parents have to go everyday- they know how horrible it is. Do say you are thinking of them and their new beautiful baby Dont say the baby will be just fine. The parents dont care about your neighbors baby who weighed 4 oz and is at Harvard or your cousins twins who were premature and have problems now. They are only thinking of their baby and if it will survive. Sorry so rough, but this is life in the nicu. This is just s short list of what we went thru and other parents I know went thru. |
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Originally Posted by kondonis
you are parallel to the experience of a parent who has a premature or sick child. You may have sympathy, and you may have assisted, but you get to go home. You get to go home to your full term healthy children. You may love your nephews, but not like their parent. You may worry about your nephews, but not not their parents.
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| I want you to know that I appreciate all the good thoughts, care, and love you show me and William. Now that things have settled down a bit, I'd like to ask a favor of you both as well as share some needs I have to protect my sanity. Here goes: please stop asking me about his health. I promise, if anything new comes up, good or bad, I will tell you. I am tired of giving constant updates on every little thing, and I just want you to assume he is fine unless I say otherwise. I promise I will give you details when they come up. As such, I will not be sharing William's dr. visit schedule. I do promise to tell you when things are normal, good, or need follow up so you are AWARE. you can always ask after William in general - what he's been doing, etc. I will always tell you. sometimes, there is nothing new, but I will try to come up with something. However you must reciprocate with equally cute stories about YOUR kids so its not one sided. "they're fine" just isn't good enough. Mom, you can feel free tell me stories about them that L has neglected to tell me. You can always give me unsolicited advice on anything other than William's specific medical issues. That includes immunizations, teething, diaper rash, feeding, solids vs. bottle, etc no asking about the nurses during their working hours (8:30-4:30). I don't go anywhere. if I don't answer at one number, there is no need to call the other number. If I don't pick up, I have my hands full with something and can't answer. I promise I will call you back as soon a I can. It drives me crazy to be up to my neck in breastfeeding or changing a diaper or a crying baby only to have the phone constantly ringing. Also, William takes his naps on me. sometimes i just can't get to the phone or talk on the phone or it will wake him up. This is not particular to you. I have also conveyed the same message to my friends and Maxim nursing agency (who called all the time - several times a day!) When I say that I will call you back, it will be the same day. Sometimes it will be right away, sometimes it won't, depending on what's going on. When you leave a message, please use a quiet voice. my answering machine has only 1 volume (loud) and it can wake up the baby. |
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Originally Posted by romans_mum
see, and your making assuptions again......I couldnt go home, because the only NICU unit that could handle my nephews was in the town me and my parents lived in, and not where my brother and his wife lived, they had to live WITH us for 5mths. Then they moved up to our town and lived around the corner from us. And at that time in my life, i was only 13, and with the second one i was 16, I helped with every aspect in those boys lives, i fed them, diapered them, rocked them to sleep, watched them like a hawk when they were sleeping to make sure they were still breathing. I helped out my sister in law when they had terrible reflux and she had PPD. So no, i couldnt "go home" and I wouldnt, because regardless of if they were my child or not, they were a family member that needed help, and everyday I worried about that baby, I made phone calls from school to check on him, I walked 6 blocks from my high school to the NICU unit to see him as soon as school finished. I helped feed him bm through a tube, I helped my SIL pump, I helped bathe him once he was big enough. I also sat back and watched and cryed the day he was born when they had to rush to hook him up to oxygen because he went blue. Don't tell me I don't know enough about it.
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Originally Posted by romans_mum
see, and your making assuptions again......I couldnt go home, because the only NICU unit that could handle my nephews was in the town me and my parents lived in, and not where my brother and his wife lived, they had to live WITH us for 5mths. Then they moved up to our town and lived around the corner from us. And at that time in my life, i was only 13, and with the second one i was 16, I helped with every aspect in those boys lives, i fed them, diapered them, rocked them to sleep, watched them like a hawk when they were sleeping to make sure they were still breathing. I helped out my sister in law when they had terrible reflux and she had PPD. So no, i couldnt "go home" and I wouldnt, because regardless of if they were my child or not, they were a family member that needed help, and everyday I worried about that baby, I made phone calls from school to check on him, I walked 6 blocks from my high school to the NICU unit to see him as soon as school finished. I helped feed him bm through a tube, I helped my SIL pump, I helped bathe him once he was big enough. I also sat back and watched and cryed the day he was born when they had to rush to hook him up to oxygen because he went blue. Don't tell me I don't know enough about it.
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Originally Posted by sehbub
She didn't speak to me for almost three weeks after that, and told my father to tell me that I hurt her feelings and she wouldn't speak to me until I gave her a formal, written (!) apology. I still haven't apologized.
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Originally Posted by romans_mum
no, i dont disagree with that, but you still dont know my full history, just because its not on my signature, it doesnt mean i havent lost a baby, it doesnt mean i havent had a preemie, and it doesnt mean I don't know what its like.
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: No, he's 16 months. and just left it in cold silence. I mean, just ASK, don't guess! And, for what its worth, he is in the 50th percentile in size for a 16 month old, and developmentally on track (finally!) so it was adding insult to injury. Like, here is a big, perfect kid - what, is he a baby?
thanks for listening!
: I actually was going to start a thread here about her size to get some ideas from all of you.
: How many parents take down their childs first "official" photograph - just because they don't look like that anymore....



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