I am afraid that I have not written for such a long time and now have so much to say - but none of it is really good......
I mentioned that little Eamon was sick last week. Last night, at 6pm, 6 week old baby Eamon died.
Everyone here at Forever Angels is saddened by his death even though Eamon was a very sick little boy. He was almost definitely HIV positive and his life was therefore compromised.
He had a couple of nose bleeds last week (which in a 5 week old baby is quite worrying). I took him to hospital 3 times last week and we gave him 2 injections of Vitamin K (which is given routinely at birth in the UK but not here in Tanzania and which helps with clotting, I believe?)
Anyhow - on Thursday afternoon he had a very slight fever and was off his milk. I checked him that evening at 10pm and his fever was gone and he seemed a bit better. None the less, due to the nose bleeds and pervious fever I was still worried, so asked my staff to be on extra alert for him and call me if they got worried.
At 3am on Friday morning, Eamon started to have difficulty breathing and my staff called me. At 3.20am, he was gasping for breath. I rushed him straight to Casualty at Bugando Hospital. By this time he was really struggling to breathe and going blue. Eventaully we got him on oxygen...but by now, he was giving up.
On Neonatal Intensive Care they put Eamon in an oxygen box quickly where he seemed to perk up. Around 8am he had an IV line put in and received antibiotics and throughout the day he did seem a lot better. I went home to deal with Mathias (another story) and returned at lunch time. When I arrived the nurses were preparing papers for him to be transferred to Neonatal Unit because his condition had improved. I argued this (as you are not allowed to stay with your baby on neonatal Unit and this is where Nyanda died due to complete negligence in February) - so it was agreed I would pay for a private room for him.....but none of this happened......
I left him with Mwanaidi one of my staff members and went back to Mathias. At 5.50pm I received a phone call from Mwanaidi to say that he had stopped breathing suddenly and they were resuscitating him. I dashed to the hospital where it was decided to stop efforts to keep him alive as they were having no effect. Eamon died in my arms just moments later.
The nursing staff were very kind and allowed me to cuddle Eamon and be with him and Mwanaidi for an hour. We then left him to go to the Mortuary.
When Eamon got nosebleeds last week, I had a hunch that we were going to lose him. I didn't think it would be so soon though. I know the staff at Bugando are overworked and under resourced and I do not blame them. I do not think any of them thought Eamon's illness was serious and he did take a very sudden turn for the worst.
Eamon is now at peace with him Mum and I can find happiness in the fact that for his 6 short weeks, he touched the lives of many and was loved by us all at Forever Angels.
Today, I have been very busy arranging his funeral. Social Welfare managed to find his Uncle and Aunt and they agreed to carry out Eamon's funeral. I washed him and dressed him in a lovely pair of blue dungarees and then drove him and his family back to their village.
I have arranged a memorial Service at the Baby Home tomorrow for my staff and volunteers to say their goodbyes to Eamon.
The rest of my news blends into insignificance in comparison, but I guess I should tell it anyhow. We have had a sickness and diarrhoea bug going round the babies and volunteers and staff. Still, 7 of my children have fever and diarrhoea - but they are all on treatment and doing fine. Mathias however - has also been very sick this week and only came out of hospital today.
On Tuesday, he had sickness and diarrhoea that came on very suddenly. He was losing a lot of fluid and not taking much in, but I left him in the evening with no fever and looking quite well. By 8am on Wednesday, he was not well at all. He was so dehydrated that his fontanel was sunken and he was losing consciousness. Hannah and I rushed him to hospital where they finally managed to get him on a drip. He has been in hospital (at the Hindu Union) until this afternoon when I brought him home and the nurses and Doctor Kocher have been amazing - thank you so much.
He is now smiling again and doing well. He is weak, but drinking lots and not in any danger. It has taught us all a huge lesson about dehydration - which babies die from every minute in Africa......don't wait! I wish my staff had woken me in the night and he would never have gotten so sick. Then again, he became very ill so fast. Again - there is no point in blame - my staff are WONDERFUL and I adore them all. They are not nurses and are not trained but they generally do a wonderful job of noticing illnesses in the children and they react upon them appropriately.
So - I have had to get staff covering the Baby Home as usual, ICU for Eamon and the Hindu Union Hospital for Mathias - 24 hours a day - and they have all been so helpful and loving and hard working. Thank you all for putting in that extra mile when it is needed.
On a positive note, Gracie is not deaf! I think she is in depression or maybe some form of shock? I am starting to think she saw some horrific sights at the hospital with her Mum and she shut herself into her own little world. I thought she was deaf as she didn't even flinch or blink when I made very loud noises right next to her....though over the past few days, she has been talking and responding and coming out of herself. I hope that in time, she can forget any earlier trauma and live a happy childhood. My volunteers have been spending a lot of time with her and helping her to some out of herself.
I am hoping that life will calm a little over the next few days. We are having a service for Eamon in the morning and in the afternoon I am having a little Birthday Party for Molly, which I considered cancelling in the light of things; but decided against as the other children were very excited about it.
Sometimes I feel like I am in too deep at Forever Angels and not being able to save every child is heartbreaking. I wish I was a Doctor so I could save these babies myself. But tonight, as I read a bedtime story to Haji and Sarah and Mwita, I realised what a wonderful thing Forever Angels is to these children. I guess I have to learn that I can not save them all?....