Went to the doc today for a post hospital check up (about 4 weeks out). I have had trouble breathing due to all the tubes that were down my throat--they probably caused scarring. So the doc is writing it up an order for me to see the specialist and he tells me I have Stidor. Ironic, since we named our son Strider (pronounced the same). The birth of Stider gave me Stridor! Ack! I am reminded of the lyrics, "There is always something there to remind me."