Tessa Reed Shea's Documentary: Still sick

Friday, December 2, 2011

Still sick

Last night was another battle. I was even awake early this morning when my night nurse Beth was leaving and that is very unusual for me. Mommy gave me an albuterol nebulizer and that seemed to help me along with my 6am Valium dose and I was able to fall back asleep, but unfortunately Mommy just stayed up and got ready for work.

Today was much of the same. I am battling a fever that has a hard time going down, lots of secretions and all this seems to make my seizures 10 times worse. My day nurse Ines was trying to get me to calm down for a few hours this afternoon and nothing seemed to help. Mommy got home with my brother and I was just settling down probably because I was so tired from my afternoon.

I slept for a few hours at least and as we are writing this I am starting to have lots of trouble again. I think it is going to be another rough night.

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My Story

I was born on January 18, 2011 and weighed 6lbs 14.5 oz and was 19.75" long. I was born with lots of fluid in me and no desire to suck or swallow. It wasn't until 12 hours after I was born that doctors started to worry about me. I had an MRI, CT scan and EEG and they discovered severe damage to the thalamus in my brain and diffuse white matter.

I spent a month at the Children's Hospital NICU and they sent me home with a nasal gastric (NG) tube because I still couldn't eat. I started to make a little progress drinking from a bottle at home (10 mls at a time) and then I got the flu and ended up back at the hospital.

It seemed like just after the flu I started arching much more than I had before and lost all desire to want to eat with a bottle. My arching episodes got much worse and Mommy and Daddy thought I had reflux or maybe a stomach ulcer from my NG tube. We scheduled surgery for a stomach feeding tube (G-tube), but ended up at the emergency room because I was arching so much and started to have trouble breathing.

When we checked into the hospital for the 3rd time, they gave me morphine to see if it would take away any pain I might be having from my NG tube. When that didn't stop my arching, they knew something else was wrong. They hooked me up to an EEG and found out that I was have lots of seizures, abnormal brain activity and something called hypsarrhythmia.

The doctors left the EEG on for several days to study my brain activity and my brain activity was something most doctors at the hospital don't see very often. That is when they diagnosed me with Ohtahara Syndrome and also a form of West Syndrome. The seizures are a side effect from my brain injury and my prognosis is not very good. Mommy and Daddy from the advice of some amazing doctors, have decided to bring me home to spend time with my family and experience as much love as I possible can.