Every year, it is hard to think about Braxton’s birth and how long he was in the hospital. In the grand scheme of things, he wasn’t in there very long, but every year the weeks roll by and I realize how much LIFE has happened in 3 weeks and remember just how long it felt then and still feels now. A lot can happen in 3 weeks. Four years ago today would mark 2 weeks that Braxton was in the hospital and it is also the day he had his first surgery to have his G-tube placed.
Seeing Braxton for the first time after surgery.
The day Braxton became a Super Tubie is seared into my mind and every year I see just how much progress has been made. Braxton’s tube was placed because he was aspirating liquid into his lungs and he had extremely poor muscle control. He also had trouble coordinating the suck-swallow-breathe reflex. Drinking meant he forgot to breathe and breathing meant he didn’t drink, or if he breathed while swallowing the liquid ended up in his lungs instead.
The day the G-tube was placed, we were terrified. I remember feeling helpless. I remember arriving to the NICU early so that I could hold him and tell him he was going to be okay (even if I wasn’t completely sure myself), only to be told that I wasn’t allowed to hold him because the anesthesia process had already begun. They wanted him tired and calm. The nurse told me I couldn’t stroke his head or hand. Only firm touches. We stayed with him until he was rolled away and couldn’t follow. I sat in the waiting room putting on a brave face as the fear and tears built up inside. The doctor came up and told us he did great and we would see him soon. The whole procedure was maybe 30 minutes, but it felt like so much longer. Everything in the beginning felt like forever. We finally went back and saw Braxton swaddled up tight and the crash course began.
Four years later, I wish I could go back to myself and let myself know that everything was truly going to be okay.
Anyone who meets Braxton now, would never know there was ever a time that Braxton wouldn’t or couldn’t eat. He eats about 16-20 ounces in less than 10 minutes! For comparison, it used to take 20 minutes to get him to eat 2-4 ounces. The process was v-e-r-y slow, but we stuck with it and our speech therapist helped us through it. Braxton will pretty much eat anything as long as it is pureed. Scratch that, he will eat any of the pre-packaged baby foods. I’ve offered pureed table food like beans and mashed potatoes and he is NOT a fan!
We are working on food chaining again which is how we got him to eat different baby foods. I am trying to add in a little bit of pureed table foods into his meals so that he is used to new tastes and new textures. He can always tell when there is something different about his food. His body tenses up, he shakes his arm and head, and makes a face like he’s just been betrayed. It’s actually really cute. He will get there eventually, and we will keep on working with him.
For now, we only use Braxton’s G-tube for liquids since he still cannot drink on his own. We have been successful in getting him to take a few sips from a straw and an open cup, but he’s not too consistent just yet. He get lots of water and milk via g-tube to keep him hydrated.
Sometimes it is hard for me to look back and sort through the emotions from the early days, but when it comes to his tube I laugh at myself a little because we were so scared for no reason at all. The tube was the absolute best decision we ever made. Braxton has thrived and grown so much. He is doing incredibly well now and hitting milestones left and right. Something that might not have happened if he didn’t have his G-tube.
Another year with the tube, and we aren’t a whole lot closer to having it removed. And we’re okay with that! It’s no longer scary (minus the occasional pulling out of the tube – that is still scary no matter what) or different. We use it in public without shame. We don’t try to hide it anymore. It’s just a normal part of our life. Once he starts drinking on his own and maintaining his weight, we can have that discussion, but for now it will still be a part of him.
I’m so grateful for modern medicine and Braxton’s G-tube! He wears it proudly. 🙂 Happy Tubie-versary, Braxton!!
Braxton, the Super tubie. Strutting his tube proudly. (Photo by Grease Man Photography)