Our Baby Thomas: Its a little bit different

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Its a little bit different

I have been "shopping" for new page elements and there are a couple of different things on my blog now.

There are the buttons along the top which will lead you to different parts of my blog. Also, I now have some pet fish, they want to play with your mouse pointer. I hope you like them.

5 comments:

BarbaraFebruary 24, 2010 at 10:46 PM
I think I overfed your fish.

xxx
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JulieFebruary 24, 2010 at 10:55 PM
I didn't even know that they could be fed. Thanks for taking the time to do it. Please don't let those Kittehs get near them.
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SophieFebruary 24, 2010 at 11:19 PM
Fishies are way cool, and that was before I read Barbara's comment and found out I could feed them!!!
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UnknownFebruary 25, 2010 at 4:43 AM
Ok I think I am now addicted to your page. I love the fish!!!
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AliceFebruary 27, 2010 at 8:40 AM
Sorry you're not well. I haven't been well for a year, really. Now I'm really taking steps to address that - but it's taken me a long, long time to get round to that. I hope you feel a little better soon. Alice
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About this blog

Thanks for visiting my blog. These are my memory pages. Dedicated to the life of our baby Thomas who spent 4 1/2 months in the neonatal intensive care unit at the Royal Childrens Hospital in Melbourne, this collection of writing and pictures documents his life from his birth in October 2007 until he passed away in February 2008.
I have posted the emails that I wrote to family and friends and some of the photos that I took. Some of the poetry was written by me and some of it I have found in my bereavement travels.
Grief is not logical, I do not know where it will take me day by day, but I have found that it is better if I don't resist, it is better if I let it take me where it will.

Our Beautiful Baby Thomas

Thomas was born on 17th October 2007 and he died 135 days later on the 28th February 2008.
Thomas was born with Down Syndrome, Tracheal Osophageal Fistula and Osophageal Atresia, Tracheal Broncheo Malasia and Pulmonary Hypertension, he had a lot to fight.
On the night he was born Thomas was transferred to the Royal Childrens Hospital in Melbourne for surgery to repair his Osophageus, that is when the Pulmonary Hypertension was discovered and surgery had to be stopped. We waited 15 weeks in the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit until he was well enough to have the surgery again. But in the weeks following surgery the Pulmonary Hypertension became more and more severe, to the point that the doctors told us that there was nothing left to do.
Thomas died with me and his daddy and his brother and his nurse. We held him and talked to him, we watched him go, quietly he slipped away.
I will never be the same again.