tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31226200032096167712024-03-16T20:51:17.416+02:00Ingerasul Ioanain amintirea printesei mele...Mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03940174047132820949noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3122620003209616771.post-17368853527949533912024-03-08T17:45:00.001+02:002024-03-16T10:54:10.741+02:00După ani și ani...<p><b><i> 8 martie 2024</i></b></p><p>Au trecut 15 ani de când nu mai faci parte din viața mea. 15 ani de când ziua de 1 martie și-a pierdut semnificația... 15 ani in care doar atențiile pregătite de Ștefi și Luca mi-au bucurat zilele de 1 și 8 martie... 15 ani in care as fi vrut să-ți simt îmbrățișările, să te aud râzând, să te aud spunându-mi "mama"...</p><p>Chiar și după atâția ani ești parte din mine, mă gândesc mereu la tine și mă întreb "cum ar fi fost..."</p>Mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03940174047132820949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3122620003209616771.post-30289393837560031272011-08-03T13:26:00.000+03:002011-08-03T13:26:50.176+03:00poze cu ingerasul meu...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">in curte la bunici</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">la fantana arteziana din curte</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">si totusi, papam singura...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">uraaaaaaaa, mergem la sanius...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">gata de o plimbarica...</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">cu mami si stefi</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">ia uitati cum papam eu... (miracol medical, asa a spus medicul)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">la baita</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">la bucuresti, la unchiuletul si tusica</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">in casa</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">la bucuresti</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">in curte, la plimbare</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">imi verificam dintisorii...sunt la locul lor. ce bine.</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">rata sau ratoiul?</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">era ceai, nu lapte...mami m-a pacalit :(</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">ce joc mai este si acesta?</div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">dupa o sedinta de kinetoterapie si un drum prin soare...</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">nu va arat dintii mei :)</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03940174047132820949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3122620003209616771.post-11620189943027906302010-07-20T08:34:00.023+03:002024-03-16T10:52:26.296+02:00povestea printesei mele<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">23 August 2005</span></span><br />
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Acum a inceput totul. Au aparut primele dureri menstruale mai puternice, dar cum mereu am avut aceste dureri, nu m-am gandit ca as putea fi insarcinata.<br />
Dupa doua saptamani am mers la medicul ginecolog, care dupa un control, mi-a pus diagnosticul "sindrom premenstrual" si mi-a recomandat tratament cu aspirina si lizadon cate una dimineata si una seara. Nu a avut nici cea mai mica banuiala ca eu eram insarcinata. Si mi-a facut un control complet...Nici nu a intrebat daca ar putea exista aceasta posibilitate...<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">5 Septembrie 2005</span></span><br />
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Avand o presimtire, am intrerupt tratamentul si am facut un test de sarcina.<br />
A iesit pozitiv, iar bucucuria pe care eu am simtit-o nu poate fii descrisa in cuvinte.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">29 Ianuarie 2006</span></span><br />
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Totul a decurs foarte bine pana acum. La sfarsitul lunii, la un simplu control de rutina, medicul ginecolog mi-a ca "am vazut ceva, nu sunt foarte sigur, dar mai bine mergeti la Bucuresti si faceti un echograf 3D. Sa le spuneti sa insiste mai mult la cap..."<br />
Cu emotii in suflet si cu un sentiment de neintelegere a ceea ce se intampla, am facut o programare pentru inceputul lunii februarie la o echografie 3D in Bucuresti. <br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">4 Februarie 2006</span></span><br />
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In urma echografiei 3D am primit cumplita veste: copilasul meu suferea de hidrocefalie si spina bifida. Tot acum am aflat ca este fetita. Medicul care mi-a facut echografia mi-a recomandat intrerupere de sarcina. Cu inima in mii de bucati si cu o oarecare indoiala, dupa multe ore de citit despre aceste cumplite boli, sotul meu a decis sa fac avort. Nici acum nu realizez cum a putut sa profite de faptul ca eram in soc si sa ia aceasta decizie.... Prin intermediul fratelui sau a reusit sa-mi faca internarea la Spitalul Municipal din Bucuresti unde mi s-a facut un tratament pentru a putea intra in travaliu. Aveam 7 luni de sarcina. Dar cum eu nu eram 100% convinsa de ceea ce fac si cum speram ca totul sa fie un simplu cosmar din care sa ma trezesc cat mai curand, am reușit să duc sarcina la termen. La ultimul echograf facut, cat eram inca internata, mi s-a spus ca sarcina are 28 de saptamani si ca nu mai pot face intrerupere pe motiv medical (acest lucru se poate numai pana la 24 de spatamani).<br />
Asa ca am parasit spitalul, ramanand ca daca intru in travaliu sa ma intorc.<br />
Totul a trecut cu bine, iar timp de doua luni am plans si am sperat ca printesa mea sa fie sanatoasa, sa fie o eroare medicala, o greseala de citire de echograf...<br />
Zi de zi plangeam si citeam despre cumplitul diagnostic. Stiam ca ar fi avut o sansa mai mare daca ajungeam in Statele Unite ale Americii. Numai acolo se facea o interventie pentru hidrocefalie intrauterin. Dar nici o companie aeriana nu m-ar fi luat, iar cu vaporul dura prea mult...Plus lipsa banilor.<br />
Asa am ajuns la Maternitatea CFR 2, unde mi s-a spus ca sunt 3 posibilitati:<br />
1. sarcina sa se opreasca din evolutie inainte de cele 9 luni<br />
2. sa se nasca copilul mort<br />
3. sa traiasca foarte putin dupa nastere.<br />
Impreuna cu noul medic care m-a supravegheat, am decis sa ducem sarcina la termen, sporind astfel sansele de recuperare ale printesei.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">21 Aprilie 2006</span></span><br />
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In vinerea Pastelui, eram in vizita la sora mea cand la 19:50 mi s-a rupt apa. Aveam lichidul verde. Vazand asta, sora mea nu mi-a spus nimic ca sa nu ma sperie si mai mult, stiind problemele de sanatate ale copilului. Exista riscul că niciuna să nu ne mai întoarcem acasă. Am plecat spre Bucuresti impreuna cu fratele, cumnata si mama mea. Dupa primele socuri (diagnosticul si incercarea de a intrerupe sarcina) ma asteptam ca sotul sa fie alaturi de mine, asa cum ar fi fost normal. Dar a preferat sa vorbeasca cu mama si cu fratele meu si sa-si vada mai departe de job (da, avea un job care ii permitea sa plece oricand dorea... Dar acum realizez ca eu si fata nu am fost o prioritate pentru el. La o ora dupa ce m-am internat in spital am nascut prin nastere naturala in poziție pelviana o fetita de 3.000 g si 47 cm. Era printesa mea, perfecta, dar care a trebuit sa fie resuscitata...Dupa aproximativ 1 minut la balonul de oxigen a inceput sa respire singurica si sa planga, la fel ca ceilalti copii...<div>Pe langa socul ca diagnosticul era corect si implicit nu se stia ce sanse avea sa traiasca, am avut parte de un alt soc din partea sotului: abia a doua zi dupa ce am nascut, dupa amiaza, a venit sa ne vada. A stat cateva minute - 1 ora si aplecat njustificandu-se ca trebuie sa mearga la job... Iar am fost puse pe ultimul loc in viata lui...<br />
O saptamana am stat in maternitate, pana am primit transferul la Spitalul Bagdasar Arsenie la sectia Neurochirurgie. A fost luata in evidenta acolo si mi-au spus sa merg acasa cu ea, iar dupa ce implineste 2 luni sa ma intorc sa o opereze sa puna dren pentru hidrocefalie.<br />
Acasa totul a decurs normal timp de 3 zile...apoi nu a vrut sa mai manance nimic...nici lapte, nici ceai, nimic...O saptamana am disperat...Nu stiam ce sa mai fac... Deja incepusem sa ma simt vinovata de viata la care credeam ca am condamnat-o. Am luptat zi de zi sa o determin sa manance, iar miracolul s-a produs la sfarsitul saptamanii urmatoare. Vazand ca nu renunt la ea asa usor, printesa Ioana s-a hotarat sa lupte si ea. In perioada asta a avut si primele convulsii.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">20 iunie 2006</span></span><br />
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Cu numai o zi inainte sa implineasca 2 luni, Ioana a intrat in sala de operatie. I s-a pus dren la cap la stomac pentru a mai reduce presiunea intracraniana provocata de hidrocefalie.<br />
Operatia a decurs bine, iar ea a inceput sa ia in greutate si sa se simta mai bine.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">26 Iunie 2006</span></span><br />
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A fost prima zi in i-am pus gips de la genunchi pana la degetele de la picioare. La nastere a fost diagnosticata si cu "picior equim" bilateral si "luxatie bilaterala de sold". Dl dr Burnei de la spitalul Marie Curie a spus ca datorita mielomeningocelului nu va putea sa mearga si mi-a recomandat sa nu o chinui intr-o operatie de corectare a soldurilor (operatie destul de grea pentru o persoana sanatoasa, foarte dificila pentru Ioana datorita hidrocefaliei). Chiar daca isi misca picioarele, nu putea sa-si sustina greutatea corpului, coloana si nervii spinali fiind afectate.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">8 Septembrie 2006</span></span><br />
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Am operat-o pentru mielomeningocel - o forma de spina bifida (cand s-a format sistemul nervos central a avut o "eroare" si maduva spinarii - implicit si nervii - a fost afectata, iar coloana nu s-a inchis complet ca sa protejeze maduva). Totul a decurs si de aceasta data bine, a iesit din operatie cu bine, iar dupa o saptamana ne-am intors acasa. Faptul ca am operat-o de spina bifida a ajutat-o destul de mult. A inceput sa miste piciorusele mai bine decat inainte - nu ca un copil sanatos, dar le misca. In perioada in care am stat in spital, dupa operatie, au recidivat convulsiile.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">04 Noiembrie 2006</span></span><br />
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Am inceput primele sedinte de masaj si kinetoterapie. 3 zile pe saptamana faceam naveta la Pitesti. O parte din sedinte (10) erau decontate de casa de asigurari de sanatate, restul le achitam.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">10 - 12 Decembrie 2006</span></span><br />
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Azi au recidivat convulsiile. Au durat doar 2 zile, cate una pe zi.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">23 Decembrie 2006</span></span><br />
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A avut intalnire cu Mos Craciun. Vazand atatia copii si pe ea cum se bucura, am inceput sa plang...A ras pentru prima data cand Mosul i-a inmanat cadoul<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">2007</span></span><br />
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Ramanand iar insarcinata - deoarece medicii nu ne dadeau nici un pronostic - am auzit diverse discutii intre cunoscuti, care spuneau ca nu ar fi trebuit sa fac alt copil pana nu vedeam ce se intampla cu Ioana. Am trecut peste comentariile lor rautacioase si mi-am vazut de activitatile mele zilnice: Ioana, noua sarcina si casa.<br />
Aveam deja un program stabilit: dimineata pe la 8 ne trezeam, mancam, Ioana iesea in curte la plimbare - de obicei tatal meu o plimba - eu faceam cate ceva prin casa, la 10 - 11 manca piure de fructe, intra la 12 in casa sa doarma, la 13 servea pranzul (ciorbita, mancarica), la 15 iaurt, la 18 plecam in parc la joaca, iar seara cand veneam din parc - pe la 21 - baita, lapte si somn.<br />
Apoi, in septembrie, am fost nevoita ca pentru 3 saptamani sa o "parasesc", fiind internata in spital ca sa nasc.<br />
A fost placut sa ma intorc acasa cu baietelul meu si sa-i vad pe amandoi stand in pat unul langa altul.<br />
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Tot anul a facut recuperare, masaj si kinetoterapie. Astfel, a inceput sa manance singura - isi ducea la gura manacarica din manuta, biberonul, suzeta.<br />
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Tot timpul am crezut ca o voi recupera pe Ioana in proportie de 80%. Dupa ce am vazut-o cum misca manutele si picioarele, dupa ce am auzit-o zicand "MAMA"...a fost un soc atunci cand a murit.<br />
Pe <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">01.03.2009</span></span> inimioara ei nu a mai putut continua lupta si a incetat sa mai bata. I-am facut respiratie gura la gura, sperand intr-un miracol...dar degeaba...printesa mea nu mai era. Plecase sa se joace cu Ingerasii, cei care au vegheat-o timp de 3 ani...<br />
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<b><i>2010</i></b><div><br /></div><div>Trecând cu chiu cu vai peste pierderea Ioanei, am decis sa rămân iar însărcinată. Doream un frate / sora pentru Ștefan, băiatul meu. Și cumva încercam să repar relația cu soțul (de când am aflat de problemele de sănătate ale Ioanei, relația noastră a început "să scârțâie". M-am simțit abandonată, deoarece atât el cât și familia lui insistau cu avortul. In seara in care am plecat la București să o nasc, nici măcar nu m-a însoțit). Astfel, in septembrie 2010 s-a născut Luca, care aduce foarte mult cu sora lui mai mare. Cumva Ioana s-a intors la mine...</div><div><br /><br /><br /></div></div>Mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03940174047132820949noreply@blogger.com21