Wednesday, February 16th 2011 Nick and I had the worst day ever… we found out about Cameron’s Congenital Heart Defect-Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome (CHD-HLHS). My regular OB Doctor in Covington sent me to an ultrasound Specialist in Baton Rouge around the 20 week pregnancy mark with the reason being she wanted to get a clear look at the four chambers of the baby’s heart. I was oblivious and completely in denial that anything could be wrong so no I didn’t suspect the slightest issue with the baby from the appointment set. Also, I was a positive and happy mother to be with our honeymoon baby and I was blind sided by this visit. I’m going to claim this day as our CHD Awareness Anniversary, we celebrated with a proud stroll down the street.
Nick drove thankfully and we went in for the ultrasound together, I only remember right up to the very moment the Doctor told us the news. The Doctor (who I will not name here but let’s just say he was an older man) came into the room looked over my baby with the ultrasound wand on my belly then answered his cell phone. The Doctor said ‘Is this call an emergency and can it wait? I’m with a family about to tell them their baby has a heart defect.’ That’s all I heard as I stared at the ultrasound screen showing what I now understand to be the Congenital Heart Defect-Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome (CHD-HLHS). It was a horrific and the most stressful moment to comprehend, the Doctor said other things to explain the entire HLHS condition and options but I couldn’t listen anymore. He left us and the tears didn’t stop, we were moved to his office and given more private time to grieve at the terrible news that our unborn child would have a life threatening heart defect at birth requiring immediate surgery followed by two other open heart surgeries later in life. I know I was hysterical most of the day and at random moments then on using 3 boxes of tissue at the office and towels at home. We started the Internet search when we got home which they tell you not to do but really who could wait that long to talk with another Specialist and allow for privacy to react.
Anyway the endless ultrasounds for the now pregnant and very upset HLHS Mommy began twice and sometimes three times a week, we went to the appointments to see the heart defect over and over and over and over again. They needed to track the condition so they could prepare for the surgery but all I could do was hope and pray at each visit they would tell me it wasn’t true. One Doctor was a regular OB and the other was a High Risk Consultant which we changed the birthing location to Touro New Orleans to be as close as possible to Children’s Hospital for the baby’s immediate transport. The High Risk Consultant was tracking the baby very closely with intense ultrasounds and towards the beginning of June sent me to the hospital from her office to be admitted immediately for dehydration. The first time she sent me to the hospital after the ultrasound happened to be the one time I tried to go by myself after work (big emotional mistake which I had to call someone to drive me from the office in Metairie to Touro). I was put on iv fluids because my water level was too low for the baby which could cause other complications for the baby or even early birth. I was just a wreck thinking it was too early and our baby already had a heart defect so being premature too would be adding to the already extremely high risk pregnancy. Needless to say it was a difficult time anticipating when since the original due date was almost a month away at 7/7/11. Also, we had the big Baby Mogg fundraisers in June so the stress and heat could not have been higher even with all the phenomenal help from family and friends.
There are a number of reasons we chose Children’s Hospital New Orleans (Chnola) and we are simply glad with our decision as the Doctors and staff have been amazing. Also, I favored we stay close to home as I really don’t think I could have handled being so far away from all the most supportive family and friends. We appreciate all of the best wishes and prayers for our family it really made a difference to receive all of the kind and inspirational comments on the website Thank You! As a side note the website is Baby Mogg because we didn’t want to know the gender and wanted it to be a surprise. I found it hard to know so early on that there was a problem with the pregnancy but it was better that we were able to prepare emotionally, medically with the hospital and Doctors of choice and financially with the incredible fundraisers. Well the rest is in the website for the most part thank you for following our little heart warrior Cameron and our HLHS journey too from one year ago yesterday…