It’s the night before we head up for Claire’s appointment
with Dr. Yamashiro. I am having some crazy anxiety and emotions. I am really
excited that we are going to be beginning the next part of Claire’s journey but
really sad at the same time. While I was pregnant I would sometimes worry about
how everyone would react to Claire and how different it would really be to have
a baby with a cleft. Now that she is here all those worries are gone and I don’t
even see her cleft anymore, I never really did. She is just my perfect little
angel who brightens my day every day, and my nights and very very early
mornings! I have never thought about her as having a defect or a handicap.
Sometimes that in itself makes it hard to sit in the waiting room.
I remember waiting to see the genetic counselor in St. George.
I didn’t really know what to expect but when we got to the waiting room it was
completely full. I looked around at the other children, and most of them were
mentally handicapped, and honestly that was really hard to swallow. All I could
think is, “what are we doing here? Claire isn’t handicapped?” I felt like we
were all under this “label” and it was hard to swallow. I see my baby as
completely normal! Seeing her that way in my eyes and having to alter her
appearance for her well-being is very bittersweet.
So, I sit here tonight thinking about how this is our last
night without having to worry about retainers and medical tape and I find
myself very sad. I don’t want to look at my daughter everyday and see this
medical tape on her face. I don’t want to have to take this retainer in and out
of her little mouth everday and put her through that. And I really don’t want
to see my daughter change. Its hard enough to watch them grow so much so fast,
but this is going to completely alter her appearance. That to me is the epitome of bittersweet.
I thought that one of the hardest parts of our journey was
going to be the waiting. Waiting to start the NAM procedure, waiting for
surgery, now I know the hardest part is actually having the time come and
letting go of this beautiful smile that is Claire’s and no one else’s. Its my
daughter’s smile, the smile that I got the first time she smiled at me, the
smile I get in the morning when she first sees me, and also the smile I get
when she is farting like crazy! Its part of the perfect, beautiful face that
belongs to my angel and I don’t want to see it change.
I get scared that its going to be really hard to get her
retainer in and out. I am really afraid to do the medical tape for her lip and worry that Miss Busy Hands Claire
is going to pull at it all day because she cant keep her hands from her face.
She couldn’t before she was born either! We would always see her with her hands
by her face in her ultrasounds.
I guess this is the calm before the storm. This is the
beginning of our bi-weekly visits. Thankfully we are lucky enough to have
Grandmas who have the time to make these trips with us. It makes it so much
easier to have extra hands and support. The plan is to make bi-weekly visits
with Dr. Yamashiro to do adjustments on her retainer until we do her first surgical procedure which
we plan on doing in September. It’s the beginning of a very long, and not so
easy road. I am so grateful that we have such an amazing family, and strong
extended support systems as well. We are amazed and appreciative everyday by
the constant support that we have!
I just read through your whole blog and felt so deeply moved. It was such a well written blog, and so very heartfelt. It wasn't at all like similar blogs I've seen. You didn't just present the good parts of your experience, or bemoan the struggles. Your voice in your writing was so clear and genuine - so real and earthy.
ReplyDeleteIt's got to be very difficult to write about something so personal. Making your journey public is really a gift to the rest of us - you're helping us learn about something we might otherwise be ignorant of at the expense of your privacy. That's truly extraordinary of you. While I don't yet have any children, I know that your words would be such a comfort to me if my child had any kind of issues, cosmetic or otherwise.
You mentioned that you put up a front of being strong, but inside you were a bundle of nerves. Well let me tell you that strength is not feeling nothing. Strength is when one feels so very deeply, yet somehow manages to smile and resume some semblance of a normal life despite what's going on inside.
You are absolutely strong, and your daughter is going to have a mother whom she sees as a sturdy, steady rock to lean on when she needs it. She is one lucky little girl.
Thank you for sharing your story. Good luck to you and little Claire. I look forward to seeing the happy conclusion.
Thank you so much! I am never able to express my appreciation to my readers in words. It's funny that I can write about my most intimate emotions, thoughts and reactions that are all about the most important thing in my life; my daughter and being a mother. I try to remind myself that my strength is shown by my ability to take this all in and be the level headed mother and controlled, planned out wife. I started this blog to help others in my position who werent as fortunate as I was. I had and have the most amazing support system. Between my family and the amazing mothers that have been so kind to me that have travelled my path.I actually have found so much healing in it for myself that it's almost theraputic for me to write. I missed writting for so long and something that could be looked at by some as so horrible has already helped me in more ways than one. I have been blessed by the most perfect, beautiful, smart baby girl! I know that this will be a struggle for us all at points, but we are strong and we know that there are no mistakes in life, there are no regrets just opportunities to learn and grow. We will learn and grow together as a family. Thank you for taking the time to read our blog! We appreciate everyone's support more than anyone knows!
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