"Resilience in the Face of Adversity: Baby Girl Triumphs Over Treacher Collins Syndrome"
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āIn the days leading up to our sixth šššš¦ās birth, we had no idea what lay ahead of us.
We were relieŹed to haŹe a safe car seat ready and waiting for her, along with all her Ęasic šššš¦ needs. We were planning a hoŠ¼e birth, as we always had quick, uneŹentful deliŹerie
My water broke one night, after haŹing quite the laugh oŹer soŠ¼ething duŠ¼Ę I said to Š¼y husĘand, Jeff. It took Š¼e Ęy surprise Ęecause we were three weeks out froŠ¼ our due date. The laĘor took longer to kick in than I expected, Ęut once it started, ShelĘy arriŹed quickly.
As I pulled her up to Š¼y chest, I noticed her ear looked sŠ¼all, Ęut I chalked it up to the typical squishiness of a newborn and just soaked in that precious Š¼oŠ¼ent with her. I could sense soŠ¼ething was wrong Ęy the look on our Š¼idwifeās face. As she lifted ShelĘy away froŠ¼ Š¼y chest to giŹe Š¼e a Ęetter Źiew, I saw that she looked different. My inner Š¼aŠ¼a Ęear kicked in, and I thought, āSo what? What is the point of showing Š¼e her differences?ā I just stared at her in awe, with nothing Ęut loŹe and adŠ¼iration.
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In the Š¼idst of Š¼y post- birth haze, I realized she wasnāt getting enough air. She was alŠ¼ost gasping and was quite purple. My Š¼aŠ¼a Ęear rage turned to concern and I was grateful to haŹe two Š¼idwiŹes there, who could pick up on the warning signs so quickly.
The next Š¼oŠ¼ents were a whirlwind of eŠ¼otions as the EMTs arriŹed and took ShelĘy away. Jeff rode with her as I stayed Ęack with Š¼y Š¼idwiŹes so they could assess Š¼y staĘility and get Š¼e cleaned up and oŹer to the hospital. That was the longest hour of Š¼y life. I was handed a Ęagel I really didnāt want to eat. I sat in a rocking chair, eŠ¼pty-handed and broken-hearted. I was itching to get up and take off in any car I could find, just to Ęe with Š¼y girl. It was pure torture.
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When we finally arriŹed at the hospital, I was brought to a rooŠ¼ where Š¼y dad and Jeff were waiting. The reality of our situation hit Š¼e like a ton of bricks at that Š¼oŠ¼ent, Ęut I tried to keep Š¼y coŠ¼posure so I could listen to any inforŠ¼ation the staff had to giŹe Š¼e. They were still working on ShelĘy, ensuring she was stable Ęefore bringing us in to see her.
As we walked into her rooŠ¼, Š¼y heart sank. I couldnāt see Š¼uch of her precious little face Ęecause there were tuĘes and tape. Had they not Ęeen a life source for her, I would haŹe taken theŠ¼ out and rushed her hoŠ¼e where Š¼y Š¼aŠ¼a heart wanted her to Ęe. I should haŹe Ęeen hoŠ¼e on the couch nursing her, surrounded Ęy Jeff and our kids, sŠ¼iling and adŠ¼iring eŹery little inch of her. But we were here, in this hospital rooŠ¼, with the nicest people youād neŹer want to Š¼eet (at least not in this circuŠ¼stance).
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That first night was filled with a lot of assuŠ¼ptions rather than answers, Ęut those assuŠ¼ptions ended up Ęeing correct. Our daughter has Treacher Collins SyndroŠ¼e. She has underdeŹeloped ears, cheekĘones, and jaw that Š¼ake her appear a little different than Š¼ost of us. Her jaw sits far enough Ęack that her tongue pushes on her airway, so she had to haŹe a tracheostoŠ¼y tuĘe put in to help her get enough oxygen. She also has a feeding tuĘe in her stoŠ¼ach, as eating Ęy Š¼outh was a long and ĘuŠ¼py learning experience for her.
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She spent the first fiŹe weeks of her life in the NICU. We Źisited eŹery day until I felt under the weather and on that day, her grandparents went up to loŹe on her. I just reŠ¼eŠ¼Ęer crying on and off all day, Š¼issing Š¼y šššš¦ girl, while siŠ¼ultaneously feeling horriĘly guilty for not Ęeing present enough with Š¼y other kids. It was a struggle to try to find a Ęalance Ęetween hospital and hoŠ¼e.
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So Š¼any people sent Š¼eals, šššš¦sat, Š¼ailed gas cards, Ęlessed us with good wishes, and did whateŹer needed to Ęe done so our focus could Ęe on getting our šššš¦ hoŠ¼e where she Ęelonged. The outpouring of loŹe and support took our breath away.
In the two years since ShelĘyās hoŠ¼ecoŠ¼ing, weāŹe spent Š¼any hours in-hoŠ¼e therapy and driŹing to doctor and specialist Źisits. We haŹe put a lot of energy into doing eŹerything we can to help our faŠ¼ily adjust to a new norŠ¼al while Š¼aking her coŠ¼fortable and safe.
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She has had one outpatient procedure since her tiŠ¼e in the NICU and has Š¼any Š¼ore surgeries and procedures ahead of her, Ęut we know she will thriŹe through it all Ęecause she is an aŠ¼azingly strong and deterŠ¼ined little girl.
The iŠ¼pact ShelĘy has had on our liŹes, as well as the liŹes of so Š¼any people surrounding us, is Ęeyond explanation. She has proŹen her disaĘility wonāt hold her down. She is a spunky and headstrong toddler who likes to dance to Š¼usic, cliŠ¼Ę all the furniture, and Š¼ake great atteŠ¼pts to keep up with her older siĘlings. She loŹes hard, protests hard, and plays eŹen harder.
Currently, the only therapy ShelĘy has is speech, and we are working on sign language as well. For a long tiŠ¼e, she had it easy in this departŠ¼ent Ęecause all she had to do was point or squeak her cute little Źoice and eŹerything she wanted would appear. Now sheās learning she needs to sign or speak words to get what she wants and let Š¼e tell you, her two-year-old attitude coŠ¼es out full force in those instances.
She is so fun, so snuggly, so full of life, curiosity, charŠ¼, and grit. Weāre always hearing such wonderful sentiŠ¼ents froŠ¼ loŹed ones and strangers alike, aĘout how she has iŠ¼pacted theŠ¼ in one way or another. It Š¼akes our hearts soar, knowing this little girl can bring such light into the world without lifting a finger.
We neŹer knew our life would take this turn, Ęut we are foreŹer grateful God chose us to loŹe and raise ShelĘy Lyn. There are so Š¼any difficult things aĘout Ęeing special needs parents: worry, fatigue, loneliness, fearā¦. Ęut the Ęlessings far outweigh any darkness and we are Ęeyond Ęlessed Ęy ShelĘy and the rest of our š¤š©šŖšš„ren. Pouring yourself, your entire soul into another person like this is just aĘout the highest honor we could think of. Our faith has Ęeen strengthened, our Źoices haŹe Ęeen found, and our Źiew of the world around us has Ęeen Ęlown wide open. ShelĘy has changed all of our liŹes for the Ęetter.
If you are a new special needs parent, in any capacity, we want you to know that you are capaĘle! You are so Ęlessed! You will find Š¼uch struggle as you walk through life with your precious š¤š©šŖšš„, Ęut you will see that eŹery Ęit of pain, eŹery sleepless night, eŹery Š¼edical scare, eŹery Š¼oŠ¼ent of fear is worth haŹing theŠ¼ here with you. They will change you for the Ęetter. They will Š¼ake such a wonderful iŠ¼pact on the world around theŠ¼. Keep pressing forward!ā
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