I write this as I am sitting with Little man while he takes his bottle, which I do multiple times a day. My day is planned around it actually. Much like when nursing an infant, I would nurse and then know I had 1-2hrs. before I would need to be in a place where I could nurse them again- a private, quiet place- not shopping or out running errands, or driving; but able to meet their needs. To this day, we still make plans knowing how far we can go between bottles. He will eat while out now, just less- so we don’t have all day or hours on hours to be away from home or he is set back. He eats better if I am sitting with him. Maybe it goes back to our nursing days bond, maybe it’s just simply that I’m mom. Maybe he’s just very routine orientated. But it is what it is, it is what he needs, it is love, and I will love you through this.
FPIES stands for Food Protein Induced Enterocolitis Syndrome and our youngest son has it. This blog follows his story on this journey: our challenges, our triumphs, our adaptations as we navigate through this new world created by FPIES.
Mothers Intuition
Have you ever had an instinct? An instinct that begins as a gnawing...Then grows into a raging burn; a burning instinct that something is wrong...
Your baby continues to get sick from the very foods he is supposed to thrive on. I did. I am a mom of a little boy just diagnosed with FPIES.
And that burning feeling now? Extinguished. My instincts? Stronger than ever. Guiding me, with my faith, as we navigate through the murky waters of our new world created by something called FPIES.
"Faith is not about everything turning out OK; Faith is about being OK no matter how things turn out."
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Love you through this
I write this as I am sitting with Little man while he takes his bottle, which I do multiple times a day. My day is planned around it actually. Much like when nursing an infant, I would nurse and then know I had 1-2hrs. before I would need to be in a place where I could nurse them again- a private, quiet place- not shopping or out running errands, or driving; but able to meet their needs. To this day, we still make plans knowing how far we can go between bottles. He will eat while out now, just less- so we don’t have all day or hours on hours to be away from home or he is set back. He eats better if I am sitting with him. Maybe it goes back to our nursing days bond, maybe it’s just simply that I’m mom. Maybe he’s just very routine orientated. But it is what it is, it is what he needs, it is love, and I will love you through this.
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