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Hi
my name is Maja, and I am 22 years old. January of 2006 I found out I
was pregnant and I was due on Sept.7th 2006, for the first part of my
pregnancy I had no problems all except for pretty bad headaches but
nothing crazy. I did everything right during my pregnancy too, dont
smoke, didnt drink, rested well,ate well,didnt dye my hair,didnt get my
nails done I didnt really do anything lol.Then once the summer months
hit it all started to get bad. At first I was just really tired, would
get somewhat out of breath and things as such. Once the end of
July/August hit it got to the point where I would walk to the bathroom
and get so out of breath that I would feel lightheaded and would have to
lay down for a while in order to even be able to sit down. Toward the
end of August I could just be sitting down not doing anything and I
wasnt able to breathe.All summer long I was swollen like crazy I couldnt
even fit flip-flops!! I mean flip-flops come on who cant fit those lol!
I complained and complained but they told me he was sitting high up(Im
like well hes not in my airway lol) and that its normal to be swollen. A
couple of the nurses even told me I had an irregular heart beat but they
just left it at that. Then once I did enough complaining and begging
they had originally set me up for induction on the monday August 28th I
didnt quite make it. I had a doctors appt that Thursday August 24th and
they hooked me up to some monitors and my heart rate as well as the
babys seemed to go up and down so they finally decided to admit me and
monitor me overnight. Well that night it was decided to induce me the
next morning, so at 6:30am they gave me petocin and the journey started!
I was in labor from 7 until 6:30pm and only dialated to 2cm!Go figure!
At that point the babys heart rate started going down so I had to have a
C-section, my beautiful baby boy Da'Marcus Irfan-Amil Green was born on
August 25th at
6:34pm he was 8lbs and 2oz and 20inches long, they said that was the
reason for all my troubles. Ya sure! My whole recovery was terrible I
was in constant pain the strongest med theyd give me was darvacet! I had
very high blood pressure, a fever, I was even more swollen than I was
before I had him but it was all chalked up to delivery. I was
released (they couldnt wait to get me out of there!) that monday at
around 5pm, the first night was a typical night with a newborn, that
tuesday I felt even worse I had a fever, chills was exhausted couldnt
walk,couldnt breastfeed my son and when the home health care nurse came
she knew something was very wrong so she sent me to see my OB, she
couldnt get me in so I seen the nurse-practitioner, she said to come
back if I had a fever over a 102, told me it was normal to be swollen it
took a while and told me to drink 10glasses of water (hmm that alone
could have killed me!).That wednesday I couldnt breathe I was still
feeling horrible but with a newborn I was too busy to think about me,
that night I couldnt lay down and sleep so I slept halway sitting up
because Id start wheezing when i laid down I just couldnt breathe! I
swore I had asthma, that next morning my son had his first check up and
I felt better, then around 2pm it started to get worse I could breathe
more and more and at 6pm my boyfriend took me to the ER and they did an
EKG and sent me right back to the trauma room, I was hooked up to
oxygen,iv lasix, given nitroglycerin, given anxiety medicine to calm me
down to try and breathe. At first they werent sure they thought it was
just pneumonia, at about 3am after many tests, many prods and pokes they
sent me in to the CCU and the next morning I was diagnosed with PPCM and
double pneumonia, I was like what?Im only 22 pretty healthy no previous
signs but I guess desease doesnt look at age, race, gender etc! I was
told that they didnt know weather I was going to get better, my ef was
at 25% I was put on lasix, coreg, vasotec,an injection against blood
clots(OUCH!!) and an antibiotic. It was horrible and on top of beind bed
ridden my breasts had to be wrapped up with cold cabbage leaves in my
bra to stop the milk from producing! I ended up being in ccu for 5days
and to the doctors amazement after 2 more days on the reg heart care
floor i was released. (I didnt get to see my son for the first 3 days
but then a wonderful nurse let my boyfriend bring him in and all I could
do was cry!) As the months passed by I started to get better and things
were looking up! I had my beautiful family and my health was
progressing! Then on December 6th the worst day of my life as if I hadnt
been through enough already my beautiful baby boy passed away. I had
found him in his crib and I knew from that second that he was gone and
after many tests and an autopsy I found out he had died from SIDS. How
though I still dont get it he was so healthy and sooo strong! He could
roll over, he was already teething at 3mos!The only problem he had was
that it took a while for us to figure out the formula he could digest (I
couldnt breastfeed due to the meds). That was 4months ago and I dont
know why Im still here and hes gone I guess theres a reason for
everything my ef right now is at 50% but without him it feels like a
negative there isnt even a number to describe the loss! The doctors say
I shouldnt even think about having children and right now its not
something Id even want to do, but maybe someday. Not that anything or
anyone will ever replace my beautiful angel! He is the only reason (him
and my boyfriend Andrew and my parents I owe them all alot) why Im still
fighting to keep life going,I know he wouldnt want me to give up and now
I have a angel of my own up in heaven watching over me. Im currently
enrolled in school for nursing (maybe i can make a change!) and am
working partime, trying to exercise to lose some more of this babyweight
to stay healthy, am still on meds but hope one day soon I'll be able to
come off of them. Thank you all for reading and I hope one day we can
diagnose ppcm earlier and find a cure or cause for SIDS too many angels
leave this world everyday!
I
want to thank this website for letting us spread the word, and I also
want to thank my boyfriend and my parents if it wasnt for them I wouldnt
be here and I know how hard it was for them they lost a son and a
grandson too, as well almost lost me. SO THANX!!!and I love you with all
of my enlarged heart! |
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