LIVING WITH A CEREBRAL PALSIED PERSON
The above is a strange concept if you do not have to live with it. Having Cerebral Palsy makes you different. That in itself is a challenge. Not only for the affected person, but also for those who have to live with him or her.
Most of the reactions to these people, are as a result of not understanding the situation. Being the parent of a CP child throws one in the deep end. Just as none of our children are issued with instruction manuals, these need special care. Care for which we are seldom prepared.
A disability is never chosen: It is simply thrust upon you, more than often when it is least expected. Example: When a pregnant woman contracts e.g. German Measles at e certain stage of pregnancy, she is at least prepared for possible consequences. Being prepared for that, she would then at least have some time to prepare, or to get information which can help her in future.
In our case, we had no warning what so ever. Niekie was born on the 19th of August 1992 by C-section after a normal pregnancy. All went well, and we went home to start her life. When she was 12 days old, it was clear that something was horribly wrong. An emergency visit to our GP ended up in rushing to hospital. She had a terrible temperature, and her entire body was stiff, pulled backwards. Her eyes were up & backwards and her hands were clutched against her chest. She didn’t make a sound.
At the hospital, we were told that she possibly had meningitis (what a scary word!) and that spinal fluid would have to be drawn to confirm this. But because her back was arched the way it was, a needle could not be inserted between vertebrae. Alternatively, blood was taken. This way of testing took days to produce a result.
Meningitis Nisseria was confirmed.
She was comatose for about 20 days. She was then taken by ambulance to another hospital, where a CT scan was done. Huge, clever, strange terms & words were used. When I asked the Radiologist to explain in simple terms, I was told that there was zero brain activity. When asking what that meant, I was told that she was brain dead.
One of the radiologists though, probably seeing that I was in shock, recommended that I try to find a certain Neuro Surgeon in town. I was to tell this doctor to do a VP Shunt. This changed everything......
I would like to invite other parents of CP kids to add to this diary. Let us share our stories, and hopefully this could make a difference to others.
This page, being a diary, will be under constant construction. Please email me at 3prinsloos@vodamail.co.za with your queries, comments & contributions.
This content was added on Tuesday, March 04, 2008. Thank you for visiting this page.