On January 8, 2013, my husband and I welcomed our first child, a son, into the world. John Rock Logan V, or "Jack" as we like to call him came tumbling into the world under interesting circumstances. All-in-all, my pregnancy was very easy. My first trimester I was fatigued, and nauseous, but that was the extent of it. Before I knew it, that was over, I could start sharing the news of the baby that was to be after a year of trying to get pregnant. The second trimester I felt like myself, just in stretchy pants. I continued to run and train for half marathons, do regular yoga with amazing support from friends, and family. The third trimester I of course started to show a little more, was diagnosed with gestational diabetes, and at 39 weeks, baby Jack was scheduled to come.
We checked in on Monday, January 7, 2013. I was given Cervidil to get things rolling. I was placed on a monitor. And thus began my labor. By midnight I actually started to feel contractions, but they were not bad. By 7am, I was started on Pitocin, and at 7am, my doctor broke my water. This is where it got real. Contractions got strong and were coming quickly. After 10 hours, I was starting to lose focus, so I did agree to an epidural. Thank God I did! When it was all said and done this mom walked away (well, not walked) with a 4th degree tear, which I'm sorry, I don't care how strong you are, would have sucked without drugs! Jack decided to hold his breath when I was finally allowed to push, so the doctor pulled him out via vacuum extractor, and then I was able to hear the sweet sound of my son crying. His dad immediately got to hold him, and watch over him as I got fixed up. He was amazingly perfect. We were discharged home 3 days later.
At home we got a nice flow of family for 2 weeks. We faced difficulties with nursing, but were starting to figure it out. He was also having trouble gaining weight, but his pediatrician kept a close watch. Also noted, was that Jack didn't want to move his right leg much. He also seemed to have pain any time we touched his leg, or moved him. By 2 weeks, his doctor decided that it was too "strange" that his leg hadn't relaxed. She referred us to a pediatric orthopedic surgeon in Orlando. We visited Dr. Knapp on Wednesday January 23rd. His x-rays were negative, but this doctor too thought it was 'strange' and ordered an ultra sound for that next day. Thursday we got to go home after the ultra sound, we weren't sure what the results were. We had to wait until the next day at Dr. Knapp's. On Friday we went in, Dr. Knapp informed us that Jack had fluid in his hip joint, and because of the pain he was experiencing (which was out of the ordinary) he wanted to order a stat MRI, and there was a possibility of surgery. The MRI showed fluid on that hip, and it was some sort of bacteria that was causing it. The hip was almost completely dislocated because of this infection. They mentioned Group B Strep, which if you've been pregnant you know that we are tested for this quickly. I was GBS negative. So if this was the GBS, he picked it up somewhere between the hospital and home. Because of the fluid/infection, Dr. Knapp did decide to go into the OR. So, my 2 week old went under the knife very quickly. Longest hour and a half EVER! My boy came out like a solider! They had removed all the infection, and drained the fluid. Now it was fighting the infection. His blood cultures were positive as well. When we got to see him in recovery he was so disorganized as he came out of the anesthesia. He was unable to latch for breast feeding, and hadn't eaten in over 12 hours. I let them bring us some formula. And priorities shifted quickly. I told myself I'd keep trying to breast feed, but I want him to be comfortable, I want him to be strong, and I want him to be happy, if that means to give formula, then so be it.
We were admitted after the surgery, and we began to hear that it could potentially be weeks before we get to take our precious boy home. We had to wait until Monday before we'd know for sure what the bacteria was that caused the infection in the first place. We wouldn't know for 6-7 months about the permanent damage that has been done on the right hip because of the infection. Saturday we began to meet his team. Dr. Knapp, of course is his orthopedic doctor, we then met Dr. Jordan with infectious disease who would dictate his antibiotic course and how long he stays, then the "peds" team introduced themselves. Why? Because now they were concerned that the infection had spread to his brain. "I'm sorry, what now?" So not only do we have the possibility of him not being able to walk, now we are worried about neurological function. Ok. So, my 2 week old got to experience his first spinal tap (LP).
Now, it's Monday. We have met many doctors, the nurses here at Arnold Palmer hospital are amazing. Scratch that, the staff, down to the lady who cleans the room (who knows my son by name, and is amazing) have been wonderful. It was confirmed that the bacteria was Group B Strep (GBS). His bone was involved, but we are unsure of to what extent. He has not ran a fever, he is happy, and is eating well...even returning to almost all breast feeding :) He received his PICC line, again one of the hardest thing for a parent to watch as they stick a needle in your kids head. He is now on his antibiotics, and we are beginning the count down to going home. Hence the blog :)
My husband, JR, what a strong man he has been. You can't tell at all that he is going through what he described as, "worse that anything in Iraq." He has been our "Rock" this whole weekend, not just for our son, but for me. Because, it is one thing to see other people's children in the NICU, or to see procedures done...but when it is your son...puts thing into different perspective.
I wanted to thank the countless friends, and family that have been praying for us, adding us to prayer lists, checking in on us every day, and sending love. Just knowing that we have a vast foundation of love out there is helping each day...and nothing is better than prayers being sent to God! Thank you! I love you all!
Here's to a quick 4 weeks...may be less :)