Its hard to think how much life changed in just a month..James was born on 28 Apr, hes now a month old....I was convinced that everythings going to be fine...my pregnancy was healthy and I never smoke or drink....I even paid for a private scan and a 4D scan just to make sure everythings fine. I attended antenatal classes cos i wanted to be prepared and wanted to know how to cope while in labour....I could only do so much....life is ridiculous...everything just ended up wasn't the way i thought it would be.....i ended up with an emergency C section after a painful induction but then when i heard he cried..they said..babys out...then they showed me James...he looks alot like me...hes a fine baby, i felt relief..its worth the pain..James finally arrived..my husband cried and i cried...our son finally arrived...then they told me...hes a big baby..weighing 9 lbs..the biggest they delivered that night..we both smile..we were probably the happiest people on earth I thought..then 5 mins later...they discovered somethings wrong....3 days later..we were told that hes likely to have a disorder called EB?? i didn't know what it was but i knew its something pretty serious.......then my world stopped.
I remember it was when they said to me that they need to take a sample of his skin...a skin biopsy...I then asked...i know its a serious disorder but its not life threatening right? the EB nurse said to me..well,..it could be sometimes...then I started crying ( i was feeding James and i just couldn't continue ..i needed to pass James to my husband cos i just couldn't stop crying.
It took nearly 2 weeks to get the result back as it was sent to London....the 2 weeks were the darkest period in my life...knowing my son is suffering from a very serious disorder...hes going to be either suffering from this disorder for the rest of his life...probably 30 or 40 years but will still die eventually or hes actually suffering from the most severve form of EB and he probably would not live very long...I remember looking at the sky...it was a blue blue sky but i didn't think it was blue...it was grey and the world was dark.......James stayed in Yorkhill for nearly 3 weeks...every morning when we drove from home to Yorkhill..i watched people on the street...people were on their way to work..the world didn't stop ....unfortunately..my world has....i couldn't hold my tears...i thought to myself..how lucky we are..there are people who just weren't given the chance to live happily from day one...( well, actually he suffers while hes still in my womb)...the pain is just too great for anybody to understand.
When I first saw his blisters ...i cried...i just couldnt believe it...my son is a baby...this cannot be happening...then i learned how to pop his blisters...it was heartbreaking......his condition is getting worse each day and the day when i changed his mitts...his tiny nail fell off...it was hard...i couldnt sleep that night...i kept thinking..how painful would it be if my nail fell off??? James is my sweet little baby...i am watching him suffers but i could do nothing about it....we cannot fix it.
How do you live with the fact that your baby is going to go ??? don't know..sometimes i feel empty...most of the time i just feel numb...and how would i cope when hes finally gone?? don't know...there are so many questions in my head but most i just cannot find an answer .
I dont know if i have the courage to do it again..knowing that theres 1 in 4 chance of the same happening again...life is so bitter...I wish James is a well baby so i can hug him...give him a cuddle.....I had a dream before.....he was a well baby and i played with James..i lifted him up and gave him a lot of cuddles...then i woke up in the morning....god knows what time it was in the morning..it was still dark though...( james was still in the hospital then )....i cried myself to sleep again...knowing its only a dream...hes not a well baby...theres only one thing missing in his body and thats going to cost his life.
Debra put me in touch with a woman in Scotland who lost 2 baby girls...they both had JEBH...we spoke on the phone this afternoon...the disorder is so rare that the last person in Scotland who got a JEBH baby without knowing it was nearly 7 yrs ago...I asked her about the final days ...she told me that you will know when the time comes...we both cried...she told me that she could finally hug them ..the girls could finally wear what she wanted them to wear...without having to wear just a babysuit inside out...and finally gave them alot alot of cuddles cos she couldnt hurt them anymore...we cried on the phone.
I do feel gulity sometimes though i know i shouldnt cos i didnt know i was a carrier but then every time when i change his nappy and his dressings...i said to James..sorry James..mummy knows you are in pain but..i am just very sorry.
James changed my world...my life...perhaps he has made me a stronger person...I have been telling James...mummy loves you so much...you can never be replaced......you are part of me and part of daddy...we love you....he is going to go...well..its very painful....