DD3 has been a worry ever since she was born. She is a twin and arrived at 33 weeks weighing 3lbs. She had IUGR which is why they came so early. Everyone told me she would catch up but so far she's still tiny. She is on the 0.4th centile for weight and height. She still wears 9-12 month clothes at 3 years old.
She has always suffered from constant illness. She is currently on an urgent waiting list to have her tonsils & adenoids removed and to have grommets fitted. She has been hospitalized several times with sepsis, dehydration from gastroenteritis, low blood sugars from sickness bugs. It's just non stop.
She is seeing an endocrinologist in 2 weeks to discuss her height, weight and development issues.
I realise that things could be far worse, she doesn't have any serious illnesses which I'm so so grateful for. She's poorly at the moment, no obvious signs of illness but has lost her appetite, has no energy and all she wants to do is cuddle.
The constant bouts of illness is really getting me down, I cried all last night, partly at how tired I was as when she is poorly she doesn't sleep well and partly just the sheer amount of worry.
I'm desperately hoping that this operation will be a turning point for us. I've never felt like I've been depressed before but I'm just feeling now like will it ever get better?