You often hear people say that being in the NICU is like being
on a roller coaster ride. You’re always anxious and never know what to expect
day to day. Your emotions are all over
the place, sometimes fluctuating hour by hour.
This is the life I experienced for roughly 4 months. My NICU journey began
on December 6, 2011, when I was told that I was going to have to have an emergency c-section
since my little one was breeched
and that this would be the safest way to deliver
a baby so tiny. Little did I know how
tiny he would really be. Kingston
Malone McKinnon was born at 2:16pm, weighing 1lb 3.5oz (545 grams) and 12
inches. He was considered to be a micro-preemie being
born at 23 weeks and 6 days at such a small size.
After being resuscitated
twice at birth, the first 4 weeks were very challenging and Kingston was very
sick, struggling daily to breathe on
his own. He was on various ventilators
to assist him with breathing as well as, numerous medications, and bright
florescent lights for his jaundice. The doctors said that the two betamethasone
shots administered within 48 hours of my delivery helped to save Kingston’s
life. At 4 weeks, he was transported to
the ICU at John Hopkins to have a PDA
ligation surgery. The surgery was successful and within 48 hours he was weaned
off the mechanical ventilator.
Over the next 2 months, life in the NICU became an
unpredictable ride filled with a lot of ups and downs, heartaches and
triumphs.
During his stay in the NICU, Kingston had
over 15 blood transfusions
and multiple medical procedures. He also
had to be intubated
and put back on the ventilator
twice. He did a second stint at Hopkins
ICU where he was treated for a serious blood infection (sepsis)
and his chronic lung disease.
He also had developed ROP (eye
disease) which kept him in ICU since he needed special medication to administer
his weekly eye exams.
Through it all, we were blessed that all of his test results
(head ultrasound,
hearing test,
MRI, blood work, etc) came back normal. After a long 4 months, our little
Kingston graduated from the NICU and moved to
Mt. Washington Pediatric Hospital where he spent an additional 5 weeks growing
and learning how to feed.
On Thursday, May 10, 2012 my wish finally came
true. Kingston was going to be able to come home before Mother’s Day. What a
great gift! After a long 5 months, 22 weeks, 145 days in the hospital, Kingston
came home at a healthy 8lbs 11oz. As difficult as our journey may have been, we
realize how much stronger it made us as parents. Every day we look at our
little miracle baby and feel tremendously blessed to have survived such an
experience!