Tessa Reed Shea's Documentary: Au revoir maman et son frère

Friday, February 17, 2012

Au revoir maman et son frère

I had another pretty good night and day today. Last night started out rough but only because I pooped. My nurse Beth gave me a few albuterol nebulizer treatments to try and help my respiratory distress which seemed to work because I was able to cough up a bunch of congestion! After that I fell into a pretty deep sleep until later this morning.

I had a little trouble later this morning with my respiratory distress and my nurse Ines was able to nip that in the behind by moving me around, giving me nebulizers and a steam bath. That took care of it and I was able to fall fast asleep for most of the afternoon.

Mommy was very busy today running errands, doing laundry and packing. She and Brody are headed to Naples, Florida tomorrow morning to spend some time in the sun with Nana and Pop-Pop Reed. I will miss them terribly but Daddy will be here with me.

Au revoir Mommy and Brody!

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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.