Parts of this life are getting more challenging to process. Everywhere I look I see typical 2 year olds, and I can't stop wondering what Sonzee would be like. Even looking at the other children with CDKL5 mutations I can't help but feel like Sonzee was given the short end of the stick. I wish she was at least happy and smiley, but she's constantly miserable and in pain. I'm so worn down from it. It's one thing to have a child not complete milestones, that in and of itself is devastating, but tack on a stomach with dismotility, feeding into the intestines, constant GI pains, and unhappiness, and that's the life of Sonzee.
I'm having a hard time with the tube being gone from her face and it has only been 9 hours. It was my safety net while out in public, it was how I coped with her not being a typical toddler...now it's hidden. It will only be revealed by the question of "how old is your baby?"...I keep playing with the blue stroller=wheelchair placard I have to make sure it's clearly visible to strangers. I keep placing her feeding tube extension in a location that is noticeable. I don't like this. I feel like too much is changing, but not anything is changing and it all makes me feel like things are spiraling out of control. I'm feeling like I have completely failed her in all areas and I wonder if that feeling will ever really go away...
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