As Long As It's Healthy, A 77 Year Old Pregnancy

As I rummaged through the area under the sink, my mom stood next to me nervously fidgeting with her hands. I handed her the Dixie cup and a few moments later we saw two little lines. Pregnant! I cried tears of joy and amazement “I cannot believe I get to experience this with you, mom!” She gently rubbed her belly and said “I think it’s a boy, I can tell by how I feel.” We were giddy and excited like we were sisters. I was then outside and in the distance was a sparkling water tower with bright orange pumpkins at the top. I made a mental note to take photos of the kids there sometime. It was the golden hour and the sun was shining beautifully and the light was perfect. I pulled my mom close to me and we googled “77 year old pregnancy risks”.  The next thing I remember is being startled awake by the sound of my alarm clock. I smiled to myself and thought “oh man I can’t wait to tell my mom about this one”.

That morning I did what I do every day, I called my mom. “Mom, I just had a dream you were pregnant!” She giggled and said “I better go to the casino, maybe it means I’ll meet a guy!” She always makes me laugh. So then we had a whole conversation about stories of women past age 60 having babies, I reminded her to be careful. “I wonder what a 77 year old’s risk of having a Down syndrome pregnancy would be?” we giggled some more. As I explained the random pumpkins and the water tower, she said “OK you know what is weird, I’ve had a reoccurring dream and fear since I was a little girl of water towers.” Her brothers would simply walk by her and say “water tower” and she would cry. Dreams sure are trippy, aren’t they? I wonder what it all means.

Me and my mama

I can tell you exactly why I’ve been dreaming about babies and pregnancy though, it seems that everyone at work is pregnant. The two girls that sit next to me are pregnant and have the cutest little baby bumps. We talk about babies every day. I was talking to one of the girls right before her gender ultrasound. I said “so do you think you’ll have a little sis for your daughter or a baby bro?” She looked at me and said “I don’t care, as long as it’s healthy”. Then I could see her body language shift. She said “but, I mean, if it’s not healthy that is OK too...” I could tell she had one of those “oh crap” moments, like maybe she said the wrong thing to me.

This conversation brought me back to when I was pregnant with Ellie. Every night Jesse and I have a routine of going upstairs and kissing the kids goodnight before we go to sleep. Every single night during my pregnancy with her, I would go kiss my boys and then rub my belly and say a prayer “please Lord bless this baby, and please make sure she is healthy”. I had a rough time throughout my pregnancy and always worried that she wasn’t going to make it. I had bleeding for weeks, gestational diabetes, thyroid problems, and she was in an odd position in the womb to which doctors had no explanation.

My Ellie Belly

After the birth of our girl, I remember crying to my mom. Through tears I said “but mom I prayed every night that she would be healthy.” She looked me straight in the face and said “and she is, honey.”

Ellie with Grandma

I know once you join the Down syndrome club, and you hear other moms saying how all they care about is that their little one is healthy, it can hurt a little. Like they don’t want a baby like yours. But I’ve come to realize that there is nothing wrong with hoping your baby is healthy. One thing we all have in common is that we don’t want our little ones to hurt or suffer. We are protective and love these little beings more than life itself. So “as long as it’s healthy” doesn’t bother me anymore. Because I prayed that our girl was healthy too, and she is, honey. 

Ellie and I

This week's song was one that popped up yesterday on Pandora, and I immediately sent it to my brothers. Yesterday would have been my handsome dad's 80th birthday, so of course I always think he's saying hello by sending me beautiful music to listen to. :)

Timshel - Mumford and Sons

#sharethelove

You know that old saying "it takes a village to raise a child?" I never fully understood the meaning behind it until I joined the Rockin' Mom groups through the Down Syndrome Diagnosis Network. There is such comfort in knowing I can navigate through this sometimes uncertain journey, and that I will always have these moms to lean on. We will always have each other, through thick and thin. Our kids are growing up together and they too will have each other. It's a connection unlike anything I've ever experienced.

We have decided to raise funds to help our amazing DSDN families grow and thrive. The DSDN shepherds kids from 0 to age 3, and provides support to the families of these children through the #sharethelove Rockin' Family Fund. We are one big rockin' family.

Who are these rockin' families? Please watch and find out in the beautiful video below:

#SHARETHELOVE Video

With only one week left in our fundraiser we are hopeful that we can reach our goal of $10,000! Please help us get there by clicking this link and donating, every single dollar helps. If you want to read a really thoughtful post about it, my co-advisory board member and co-video planner Jisun explains it much more eloquently than I can here. 

We thought it was important for you to know our kids and to have a glimpse into our lives. Jisun and I reached out to our Rockin' Moms for photos, and we received hundreds of gorgeous submissions. My brother Joey generously donated his video creating services. After many long nights, multiple messages, lots of editing and rearranging, he had to gently tell us that if he used every photo we received that the video would run for 30 minutes! It was painstaking to narrow it down into a 5 minute video. Below are some examples of the stunning images we received.

Please help us fulfill our mission and give our Rockin’ Families the support, love, courage, and community they need. Are you wondering where the funds go? Your donations will enable us to help our families in the following ways:

1. Welcome
When a pregnant or new mother first hears the words "your baby has Down syndrome", it can be a time full of uncertainty for what the future holds. DSDN is there to welcome these new parents into our Rockin' Mom support groups. We estimate that our Rockin' groups will grow by 500-600 moms this year alone! Having others who understand what you are going through is invaluable.

The Rockin' Family Fund will enable us to send a small gift to each new mom and child that join our network, ensuring that every family is able to see the celebration in this new life.

2. Support

Sometimes our Rockin' kids are sick. We have some children who require heart surgery, long hospital stays and encounter other medical concerns. It is such an amazing feeling to be able to brighten a family's day with hope when facing medical uncertainty.

The Rockin' Family Fund will help us send care packages to families facing medical issues and extended hospital stays.

3. Comfort 

Sadly, we have lost a few of our babies in our DSDN Rockin' Family. It is heartbreaking to see the announcement when a child passes away. It is important for us to support these families through the hardest time of their life. Late last year we began sending memorial wind chimes to families grieving the loss of a child. Every time one is sent out, our hearts break knowing what that family is facing. The Rockin' Family rallies around these parents and we come together to mourn the loss. We have also created a loss support group so these families will have each other to lean on in the days ahead.

The Rockin' Family Fund will help us continue to send a personalized memorial wind chime to families that experience a loss.

4. Empower

Many times upon learning of a Down syndrome diagnosis, families will have a thirst to gather as much information as possible. There are many local and national opportunities for education through conferences, retreats and classes. But sometimes there are financial limitations keeping families from attending.

The Rockin' Family Fund will enable us to empower families to seek out information and resources to best support their family.

Can you help us #sharethelove? Please donate today and offer the gift of hope to these families.

The Best Advice I've Received

It's been two years already since we welcomed Ellie into our lives, with her little extra somethin' somethin'. And in these two years I have received some amazing advice; "be kind to yourself", "don't project into the future, enjoy each day", "milestones, schmilestones", "don't compare", "don't limit her", "admit when you need a break", and "follow your gut". The last one has proven to be an important one. But the one that has really stayed with me was given to me less than a month after Ellie was born. Let me explain how it all happened.

Somehow, the Down Syndrome Network of Oregon heard about Ellie's birth diagnosis and they wanted to give me a Basket of Hope. I had no idea what this meant, and I hesitantly agreed to meet a local mom. We chatted over email and I found out she had a son named Jacob with Down syndrome, he was 13 at the time. They planned on coming over to meet Ellie, and so I could meet Jacob.

Meeting Jacob would be the first time I had actually talked to someone with Down syndrome. I was nervous and I asked my mom come over to meet them with me. Come to find out, in a fateful sort of way, this mother lived a couple doors down in our neighborhood just a few years before! And now they live only a couple of miles away, I love when this stuff happens! She and Jacob and his older sister arrived and were so welcoming and sweet. Jacob was tall and lanky, considerate and well spoken. I'm ashamed to say it now, but upon meeting him I realized I had some serious misconceptions about what the diagnosis meant, and I had a lot to learn. He was so sweet with Ellie. He held her carefully and he brought tears to our eyes when he said quietly "you're like me". 

Jacob's mom was laid back and easy to talk to. I felt like I had known her my whole life. She asked me what we liked to do for fun, and I told her our favorite things were entertaining and going boating. This was when she said "so, you like to throw parties? Keep doing it. You like to go boating? Keep going boating." It was as simple as that. It was a defining moment for me. It's hard for me to explain but I felt lighter, like a weight had lifted off of my shoulders. I kept thinking our lives were forever changed when we found out about Ellie's Down syndrome. She went on to explain how therapy is important, but to not let it rule your life. Real life, Ellie being home with her brothers, going on the boat, spending time with family and friends doing regular things is just as important as therapy. 

Since meeting her that day I think about her words often. I get caught up (a lot) in wondering if I'm doing the right things. The list of therapies available is as long as my arm, and the list of vitamins and supplements she could be taking is huge. She doesn't just get a gummy vitamin like her bros, I'll admit that, but I really have to take a step back quite a bit to make sure I'm not spinning out of control with the research. We have a smart happy little girl who is a complete riot, who loves partying and she absolutely loves boating. Our life as we know it is pretty dang good, and I'm so glad I had this seasoned mom to remind me that things only would change for us if I let them.

Next weekend I get to deliver a Basket of Hope to a new local mom. I have to mention how grateful I am to the Down Syndrome Network of Oregon to give me this opportunity. Receiving that basket two years ago meant the world to me. I am so giddy to be able to meet this mom and her beautiful new baby boy. We have been in touch over the last few months and I feel like I know her already. Actually, there were two new babies born in the area on the same exact day, how awesome is that!? I just have to say it, welcome to the club new mama's!

This week's song is just a random one I love, and below is a photo of our big 2 year old. I will do a 2 year Ellie update post soon. :)

Where Do the Children Play - Cat Stevens

A Little Dream with a Big Message

For some reason I don't remember my dreams all that often. It seems like when my alarm beeps sharply at 6am, all dreams leave my subconscious. But on the weekends when I'm allowed to wake up when my body clock says it's time to, I tend to be able to recall what I was dreaming about. I wonder why that is? 

This morning I woke up smiling and my heart was full and happy. I had a short little dream, and it was about Down syndrome. I don't tend to dream about Down syndrome really but today was different. My dream was about pregnancy and babies with Down syndrome. I woke up with the words "inclusion in the womb" in my head. In my dream, I lived in a whole new world, where parents who were finding out about Down syndrome are not gutted and devastated. Where doctors weren't pushing termination as a first choice. Where these babies were celebrated, wanted, and loved. Parents who received the diagnosis were genuinely OK, and were excited to welcome their unborn child.

I am part of a private group on Facebook for women who are pregnant with a baby with Trisomy 21. Most of them are going through all the same emotions I did when we received the news. They are worried for their future, as well as the future of their baby. They are worried for their other children's future, how will it affect them? What about potential health issues? Will their child do OK in school and be included? Will they go to college, or get married? Their pregnancy is not what they dreamed of and each mother is grieving in her own way.

What I also get to witness is the fear that crumbles when these mothers meet their children and gaze into their eyes for the first time. The love that binds these mothers to their children is undeniable and powerful. They look back and wonder "what was I so afraid of?" Every. Single. Time. It's amazing to hear about the father's and their love for their children. The fierce protective love that these dads feel, it always overshadows any preconceived notions they had when receiving the diagnosis. And not to mention the special connection these new babies have to their siblings. It is something quite magical and I get to see it daily with Ellie and her big brothers.

Who knows what the future holds, I just know that I wish with all of my heart that this dream could become a reality someday. I've had a few prophetic dreams- I dreamt of my pregnancy with Ellie as well as her diagnosis. I can't help but hope that this dream can someday become a reality too. I'm not saying I'm psychic by any means (haha), but I am already seeing a shift in perceptions. It's a slow process but it's happening. Maybe someday it'll be true, and I hope I am here to witness it when it does.

I have to end every post with a song and this one has been on my mind lately, it's a good one.

A Change is Gonna Come - Sam Cooke