Lana, first, again let me express my sorrow for your loss. May God be with you.
Lana & Nikki… I have worked many years in the medical industry, and I assure you 100% wholeheartedly that Lana’s advice here is CRUCIAL to the well-being of all! I have worked with countless surgeons, and specialists, and know first-handedly this simple fact… We are all, after all, only human. None of us, is above human error. It is extremely important that each one of us does absolutely all that we can to learn as much as we can when ours or one of our loved one’s health is at risk… God will guide you in all that you say, all that you research, and all that you ask - to assist you - do not feel intimidated, or insecure about insisting that your concerns be dealt with. Medical Professionals are only human too, and quite capable of having a bad day at work, (believe me, I know) and of making mistakes, just like you and I. Trust me on this one! If not for heeding my own advice, and the Grace of God - neither of my parents would be with me now.
:twocents: Just wanted to share my 2 cents worth of experience here… I do not want to offend any medical professionals out there… I also know from the same experience just how amazing they are, and we would be so lost without them… I simply wish to express that we are ALL without any exceptions, capable of mistakes, and it is in our best interests to learn all that we can, and be very involved in our loved-one’s health care. God Bless!
Thank you DL…you express well thought out concern. Actually articulated it better than i did, because i forgot to mention the angel you did. I spent 4 years being missdiagnosed with my little Will. They said the hole in his heart was gone, i must just excercise him more.
The hole was not gone, and it got bigger. Something that could have taken a stich or so. It caused to much speed for the bloodflow into the lungs, and they closed down over the 4 years, and made permanantly dammaged lungs. He was then terminal, with three years to live.
Long story short…but the best part…he lived into a wonderfully bright child, with such a tender love for the lord. Never did he question it, for he flatlined, and was brought by Mother Mary to see Jesus, and they embraced so tenderly. Jesus told this little 4 year old that he had to go back, that he had much to do still.
“Mamma, i did not want to go, he had a strong love magnet pulling me to him…not like my real daddy that does not want to see me all the time…i really liked to be there momma…but i had to come home.”
He NEVER ever doubted or needed proof, and it was what sustained him through his illness. He felt God gave it to him for a reason. If he acomplished life properly, then he’d know why he was ill, and what to do because of it. Everything in life is used for the good…even devistating illness.
In tremendous pain and fatigue a few days before his last trip to Toronto, he said Ma, it is getting so hard, and a tear ran down his face. He begged God for a Coupe da Grace. He explained, if he wanted him home, he would go where God decides, but if he were to stay here, please help him indure this.
My first born, and eternal fofillment of motherhood to me, was gone 5 days latter. He had a peaceful look on his face, and i was completely shocked. A boy doing everything his Lord asked of him…why? He did everything right, he had so much to offer the young community he wanted to eventually teach in.
That same father lived 15 minutes from us, and never attended his own sons funeral…i knew he would not, and the only good thing i felt, while my baby just stopped breathing…
“finally, a father to love him unconditionally!!”
All this because i was scared to question specialists.
Don’t let this happen to you…respectfully, you can assert yourself.
Lana