It took me a long time to realize that I wanted a future
beyond Skylar and me. I never wanted more children and the idea of being
married was nice but I never dreamed that it was a possibility. I have an extremely
hard circumstance and I wasn’t sure I’d ever find a guy that would accept me
and Skylar. I will be the first to admit that it’s a lot and it’s difficult and
hard to be part of. Skylar and I have been a two person family for 8 years and
I didn’t think that it would ever be more than that. We are busy and these days
you have no idea what kind of day she might have. One day she is perfectly fine
and the next she’s being taken to the hospital by ambulance. It’s a roller
coaster ride but it’s what I have been use to since she was born. It’s nothing
new for me but I can’t imagine what it’s like for someone on the outside
looking in.
Skylar’s birth defect is very rare and I’ve done research
and I still get no answers. I have been so worried about having more children.
When I was pregnant with Skylar I had an easy pregnancy but it was miserable. I
never got to enjoy being pregnant because as soon I got good news it was
followed by terrible news. I don’t forget much when it comes to Skylar and I
can still remember almost every detail about her life. The worst days stick out
more than others. I can remember everything about the day I had my 3D
ultrasound, when they said that she wasn’t going to make it, and all the other
critical moments that she has had. I remember sitting in the doctor’s office
with my mom and we were there for Skylar’s 3D ultrasound. I saw her face and
her little features. The moment of joy was soon taken over by one of the
saddest days of my life. The doctor came in and was very short. He has no idea
that it only took him 2 minutes to destroy me. He had told me that she has an abundance
of fluid and that she will be a retard that will never walk or talk and when I
asked if there was any hope that she would be normal he told me that if I believed
in miracles but in my case I shouldn’t. I was devastated and I’m not even sure
he realized the magnitude of what he just said to me or how he said it. It was
a long time before someone actually gave me some good news about Skylar. Even her
delivery wasn’t what I hoped it would be. I knew that Skylar would be taken to
the NICU after her delivery due to her condition. We weren’t sure what to
expect but she was born healthy. However, I didn’t get to enjoy my new baby
once she was born. She was immediately taken to the NICU after I saw her for a
few seconds when they held her over the curtain. When Skylar was only a few
days old they took her for her MRI to see the extent of the fluid and I got a
call from my old PCP, Skylar’s new PCP, and he began to explain to me that
Skylar has what was called Schizencephaly. I’m not new to medical terminology
but I had never heard of it. He began to explain what it was and the severity
of her condition. So I am new single mom, I haven’t even laid my hands on my
newborn baby, and I had a multitude of doctors that kept flooding my room to
tell me how severe my daughter’s condition was and a list of things to expect
her never to do. I knew that we would have challenges but I never expected for
them to shatter my dreams in one day. I heard from everyone that she would not
walk and she wouldn’t talk. I had heard just about all I could. I had my
parents wheel me down to the NICU so I could finally see her. My heart was
breaking and all I could think of is that I needed to see her. When I saw her,
she looked beautiful. I kept thinking how is it that this baby has something
wrong? She looks so normal. I thought that maybe they got it wrong. Maybe God
was going to trick them all and she was going to be fine. Skylar was having
some issues with her feedings. She would turn blue when she began to drink her
bottle so they had her on apnea monitor. They would let me feed her and then
she’d stop breathing each time I tried. I felt like a failure. I thought that I
wouldn’t get it right that I was going to be a terrible mom for her. However,
she did like she always does and she showed them that she was a fighter. The first
time they mentioned G-tube she wanted to show them that she was capable of
doing it herself and she did. I wish I could say that 8 years later they were
wrong. However, Skylar has her own surprises and her own triumphs. They might
have gotten the fact that she doesn’t walk or talk right but they missed out on
seeing how great she is. They missed out on seeing the happiest little girl who
has the most amazing laugh. My dreams as a parent changed that day. I wasn’t
the mom who was going to coach T-ball or her basketball team. However, she
still played softball, danced in a dance class, and cheered. It wasn’t the
vision that I had once thought but it had turned out to be much better. I have
dreams of having another child and seeing them hopefully walk and talk. I look
forward to being a parent that gets to see their child achieve typical
milestones. I look forward to that day but one thing is for sure that having a
child with special needs changed my life and changed me as a parent. It changed
my dreams as a parent and changed my ideals of what I wanted my child to be
like. Having a child with special needs gives you so much more than you ever dreamed of having. There are a lot of bad days and a lot of heartache but it is
overshadowed by the small victories and the unexpected triumphs. One thing is
for certain that I am grateful for Skylar and for helping me be the parent that
I am and showing me the kind of parent that I want to be if I am ever lucky enough to have more children.
I love reading your post. We are both mommy warriors but I'm not half the mommy warrior that you are. I think you are amazing. I admire you so much. I can't even form the words. May God continue to bless Skyler and you. My motto is : Man can't tell you what God has for you.
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