
So, here we are. Hadley is now 4 months old and we FINALLY have a happy baby. I don't even know where to begin. I don't even know if there is any way I can articulate what we all went through in a minimal amount of words.
The day after Hadley was born I was ready to do it all over again. I had an easy pregnancy (I was still doing Body Pump at the gym two weeks before she was due) and pretty easy delivery compared to what I thought it would be like. She was 5 days late, but she was ready to show up.....5 hours and 45 minutes is all she took. I seriously told Lenny the next day I wanted another baby after Hadley turned one. Has our attitude changed......
The second week Hadley was home is probably when it all started to unravel. What seemed like all of a sudden...she wouldn't nap unless she was held tummy to tummy which meant lots of time spent in the front carrier. She started being fussy in the mornings which grew in to screaming, and some nights hysteria. We would drive her in the car, run the vaccuum, creat white noise with her monitor to no avail. We made countless trips to the doctor. At least once a week, if not twice. I even took her to Children's Urgent care so the doctor could see what I was talking about and they wouldn't think I was crazy. At first a doctor told us she had colic. As she got worse they told us she had acid reflux.
I was so jealous of all my friends who had babies that were "so happy and well behaved". I would feel awful whenever I complained about how miserable our household was and how we had a "fussy baby." I can now say without guilt that the majority of my maternity leave was spent in misery feeling like I was a "bad parent" because all my baby did was cry. Don't get me wrong, there were some days that were better than others. We spent a lot of time shopping and walking in the mall. The car ride would put her to sleep, and the motion of the stroller would help her get in a nap. Most days she slept a TOTAL of 9-10 hours. Most normal newborns sleep 18-20 hours a day, but the pediatricians told me "not all babies need as much sleep."
My breaking point was when a nurse told us that a pediatrcian in the office couldn't understand why her medicine wasn't helping the "reflux" and to wait (6 days) for her nurse practitioner to get back in the office. I had it. No one there understood the severity of our situation, and no one listened. They didn't live with they constant crying, fussing, and lack of sleep. By the grace of God I found a new pediatrician, and called the pediatric G.I.'s office at the Med Center. There I left a message and a dietician/nurse I call "Hadley's angel" took our message and called us back. Finally, after 10 weeks (don't ask how we made it that long) someone was willing to listen. They suspected by our message that she had MSPI (Milk Soy Protein Intolerance), which was confirmed within the first 2 minutes of meeting with the doctor.
Although it didn't feel like it, the week of January 9th, started us on the road to happiness. The doctor had us immediately discontinue formula and breast milk. He wanted her on pedialyte only to giver her gut a rest. I was told to modify my diet to eliminate all milk and soy proteins, and discontinue nursing for 72 hours. I did so immediately, I was determined to continue nursing and get her well. We tried the 1/4 strength of neocate the very next day and Hadley was not able to tolerate it. After 24 hours of a modified diet they let me try nursing her because she would get so angry when I was holding her, and she couldn't nurse. Her skin immediately broke out in a rash again so I was told to stop. That was the last time I could nurse her. I never realized how attached I was to her when I was forced to discontinue. I still get emotional when I think about it. It wasn't her choice, it wasn't my choice, it was what had to be done.
By Thursday evening it was determined Hadley needed a feeding tube (inserted through the nose). Home health care came to our house to set everything up. Normally the baby is admitted to the hospital but there were so many RSV cases at the hospital, and she was so week, they wanted to avoind admitting her. By Friday when the nurse came I was a wreck. I couldn't keep it together, I just broke down sobbing at every turn. I felt so much guilt and so much anger at her original mis-diagnosis. I felt like I was her mother and failed to protect her. I now know that I did protect her, and that we took matters in our own hands.
The tube was placed and Hadley still did not appear to tolerate the feeding tube of just pedialyte, but they had us try the Neocate. Right away I could tell she was in pain so we went back to pedialyte. The constant screaming continued. We had to make a decision that Saturday night. She was admitted to the hospital.
The next 30 days were spent in the hospital. I could hardly sleep at night I was so worried about her. Lenny and I would try to take shifts to sleep. When I think back now, just a few short weeks later, some of it seems like a blur. The doctor tried IV fluids, then the NG tube again. Hadley still couldn't tolerate 5ccs (basically 1/2 of the amount of infant tylenol dropper) an hour through an NG tube. That Thursday the doctor said she needed a central line placed. I was totally freaked out. A week after the NG tube was first placed at home she had a scope done to to see exactly where she was inflamed. It appeared that all her internal organs had irritation, but the most damage was in the large intestine.
Five days after Hadley's line was placed she got a staph infection in her line. We were moved to University hospital as a precaution in case she would need their PICU. Luckily, she never did. After she was over staph she got rotavius. The first day we were scheduled to come home she tested positive for RSV. Luckily, her symptoms from both rotavirus and RSV were not too bad.
Since we have been home she has done remarkably well.