I haven't been on MN for ages. I have a baby who was born 12 weeks premature. He spent 8 weeks in intensive and special care and has been home for 6 weeks - he is 2 weeks old now going by his corrected age and on paper he is doing well - he weighs about 7lb compared to the tiny 2lb 12oz he was when born. He has always had a problem with reflux and was prescribed Domperidone, Omeprazole and Infant Gaviscon powder when he came home. He had perhaps a couple of weeks where he wasn't too bad, but for the majority of the time it has been hell. Feeding times are a huge battle. He starts his bottle (EBM mixed with gaviscon) well, but half way through starts writhing and crying - he is still hungry though so has a couple more sucks then cries again, this repeats until he is too exhausted or full enough to stop. He is very uncomfortable when being winded too - it upsets me to have to do it, but I know that if I leave him full of wind he will be worse. I have tried winding him after every ounce (rubbing, not patting) but this doesn't help, now I let him drink until he starts to get uncomfortable, then wind him. He is usually sick when he is winded, but a mouthful at most.
Feeding is a problem all the time, but mostly at night as I can keep him upright for most of the day. After night feeds I have to keep him upright on my chest for at least 30 minutes (or longer) or he will be sick straight away, even with the gaviscon. He will writhe about moaning for much of this time but if I am lucky he will drop off to sleep and I can try and put him down to sleep in his moses basket (inclined using a foam wedge and towels). More often than not after a short time (about 20 -30 minutes) he will throw up another mouthful of feed, usually through his nose, which will wake him and he will start crying and take a long time to settle, before the cycle of me holding him, putting down, being sick starts again. He feeds roughly every 4 hours so I am lucky if I can get an hour of sleep myself before he needs feeding again.
I am totally exhausted and at my wits end. I feel like I have flu. It was 30 degrees here yesterday and I was in a jumper shivering. My husband was up at 4am to go to a meeting at the other end of the country (he sleeps in the spare room mid-week as he couldn't do the miles he does safely with no sleep) so my mum and stepdad came and took my son to their house so I could sleep. I have slept for about 19 hours straight and am about to go and pick him up. I miss him and love him so much but I am dreading having him home again. I feel like I can't cope. I don't know what to do any more. He has had such a rough start to life and I feel like I am letting him down by not being able to help him. I am crying typing this.
Does anyone have any suggestions on what I can do - or do differently? I have a doctors appointment this evening at 7pm and I am going to explain everything and take my mum with me for support. He is a good doctor and has previously rung SCBU to speak to my son's consultant about the previous medication so I know he understands the issue and is keen to help. I am terrified in case he says that there's nothing further to be done, especially since my son is gaining weight well (also I think the 3 meds he is on are supposed to be the 'gold standard' for treating GERD?) It's not the amount that he is sick that is the problem IYSWIM, but the frequency, and he is uncomfortable at least 70/80% of the time.
I need to go and pick him up now but will come back on later to see if anyone has any words of wisdom.