Sunday, 24 August 2014

Reflecting on 2.5 years of Sarah-Hope’s life

Sarah-Hope’s cow’s milk protein allergy… sickness and it’s impact on development


It’s been an interesting year. Sarah-Hope, having started the year with her brilliant walking achievements, also started on a new milk formula. About half the kids with Sarah-Hope’s condition have a cow’s milk protein allergy. As a precaution, Sarah-Hope was moved onto a soya formula as an infant because the allergy could impact platelet levels etc. We wanted to support her growth by giving her more calories. While PediaSure is cow’s milk based, it is lactose free. We started giving her one feed a day and she seemed to tolerate it well. We then doubled the amount of PediaSure she was getting. She seemed fine, but she did seem to be going to the doctor every couple of weeks and put onto antibiotics for various infections. Three months later, Sarah-Hope landed up in hospital. A scope revealed that her small intestine was so inflamed it was flat and couldn’t absorb any food, she had ulcers all the way up her rectum and colon – she had severe colitis. She was fed TPN by an IV line which gave her the nutrition she needed while her gut rested for a few days. We challenged her gut again and she didn’t tolerate feeds so went back into theatre for a broviac insertion so we had longer term access to an IV line for feeding. After three weeks, she went home back on her soya formula and ravenous as her inflamed gut was being treated with steroids. 





I was amazed by Sarah-Hope. Now a busy toddler, I had no idea how she would tolerate being confined to a cot for weeks on end. I remembered those platelet transfusion days during her first year of life – but babies are so much more tolerant! What I underestimated was having the experience of being able to talk her through it. She understood what was going on. She got into a whole new routine – when she saw the nurse walk in for observations, she put her toe out knowing exactly what to expect.


I ‘trained’ her to wait for me in the cot while I went out to get some coffee. We organised the drips and lines such that she could sit on me next to the cot and read books, look at photos, draw etc. We had a little midday lie down with the curtains closed and the lights off. It was logistically challenging to juggle that and looking after Libby (thank you family and friends for all your help!) who was still being breastfed. But it was in some ways really easy just focusing on caring for Sarah-Hope. Much more so than constantly carrying a sick child around all day, while still trying to care for the other one and do the usual chores at home. Because we spoke so much, her language developed beautifully while she was in hospital which was great.

A fresh wave of reality – sickness and dependence

Even though Sarah-Hope was sick, I was thriving. I get into this ‘caring for sick child’ mode. I think it is because when we prepared for Sarah-Hope’s birth, we were expecting her to be sick and dying – and I had such a sense of the privilege of caring for her and was determined to make the most of each hour or day of life. Since that was my starting point and expectation for her life, I don’t find it tough to go back there. I actually love the simplicity of the moment, the focus on love and care and celebration. But now that we are parents of two children who we expect to have full lives ahead of them, sickness comes at the expense of developing for the future. I quite enjoy putting all my development and progress goals aside and focussing on her – but it does come at a price. About five weeks after Sarah-Hope was discharged from hospital, she got sick again. Now knowing what the problem was, we could manage it at home (stomach tube is such a bonus!). But it was another three and a half weeks of carrying Sarah-Hope around, in which she never stood up or took a step, appointments were cancelled, Libby getting less attention etc. Sickness, medication and its side effects, juggling stopping for the sick child while life still needs to continue for the next child… these challenges seem new to me. When I consider the losses we face with Sarah-Hope’s challenges, I had counted those related to disability. I hadn’t factored sickness into her future. This hospital incident was the first time in her life that the doctor ever said the words ‘this immune system of hers’ to me – even though she had a difficult start to life, I had not really put her in the ‘low immune system’ camp in my mind (it was probably too much for me to deal with at the time). This experience may be isolated to these 6 months – or it might be a more regular part of our future as a family. We are not far enough down the road to tell yet. But I felt as though I needed to grieve this new reality… that because Sarah-Hope’s bone marrow is not 100% healthy, it means that she doesn’t have the immune system other kids have. She is more vulnerable than others. Sickness could be a more regular part of our family life than I thought. That period of denial is over.

At about the same time, Sarah-Hope turned 30 months. This felt really significant – she was two and a half! I have my hands full with my two and a half year old and my one and half year old. But there is more to it than that. Yes, sickness means that dependence increases. But also, most two and a half year olds are way more independent than Sarah-Hope is right now. Libby is growing up fast. So is Sarah-Hope – but realistically, I will be doing certain things for Sarah-Hope for a long time still. Some things are not going to look much different in six months time. Some things are not just a phase, a stage, something to push through. It feels like another wave of grieving and accepting is necessary. Every mom does everything for babies and young toddlers – but right now it is really dawning on me that some things are not going to get easier.

Sarah-Hope’s ‘beautiful play’

One of the most heart-warming things I have seen this year is Sarah-Hope start to really play. A friend of mine, who is an OT, said to me “I am blown away by Sarah-Hope and how beautifully she plays”. The nurturing side of Sarah-Hope has really come out with her dolls – she feeds (including breastfeeding!), changes nappies, carries, pushes them around in the pram, puts them to sleep… it is adorable. 









She also chats away on the phone, and does plenty of saying ‘bye’ and ‘hi’ and ‘see you later’, opening and closing doors and finding little houses for herself in different rooms, cupboards and under tables etc. She absolutely loves playing with dolls houses, and manipulates the toys really well. Two of her tricks include moving a toy from one hand into her mouth and then into her other hand and using her cheek to help reposition something in her hand. And as the control of her body increases, she can get herself into better positions to enable reach. 

Sarah-Hope and Libby can also play together really well. It is so sweet to see them high five, low five, rough and tumble with Dad. Libby is very active and gives Sarah-Hope all sorts of fun exploration ideas to try. Sarah-Hope is also often amused by her sister, and will laugh saying “baba funny!” She is, however, aware of Libby’s movements and often prefers to play on the kitchen counter top when Libby is running around so that she doesn’t interfere with her careful, constructive activities. As a result, I loved hearing her say “me miss baba” when she was in hospital. On another occasion, Libby fetched something for Sarah-Hope who exclaimed “baba help me!” How profound and apt for the future.













Fun and Frustration

Sarah-Hope is measured, focused, a rule keeper (she lets her sister have it if she sees her breaking the rules!) and is developing into a happy child. How wonderful to hear her say “me happy!” Here are some more pictures of her at her happiest:












Sarah-Hope, as any two year old would be, is experiencing a lot of emotion. The frustration of being misunderstood or not being able to do something she wants is shared by all toddlers. But hers are beginning to increase as her short arms mean certain tasks that she wants to do will always be more difficult.  One of her frustrations is trying to load a spoon or fork – and keep the food on it until it gets to her mouth.


Sometimes she gets so frustrated that she stops eating altogether, which is obviously not ideal. I have been teaching her to ask for help (and realise that I then need to be ready to give it to her!). And I have also been trying to coach her in controlling her temper – it is the balance between validating her feelings of frustration but also requiring her to make good choices regarding behaviour.

Sarah-Hope will be three years old by the end of the year. I am enjoying the innocence and freedom with which she lives in her body. It is beautiful. She has not yet made the connection that she has short arms and that is different to others, but I expect that to come soon. I am hoping that the confidence, creativity and liberty I see in her at home will continue to mark the way she conducts herself.

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