My Grandson, Haydin is the most important person in my life. He is my hero, my reason for living and is the light of my life. He and my daughter Haylee live with me so I am fortunate to be with him everyday. We didn't get his diagnosis until he was almost 3 months old. My daughter didn't find out she was pregnant until she was already 6 months along. I was nervous and made sure that the OB/GYN did an ultrasound often. She told me that if she thought there was a problem she would tell me. I listened to his heartbeat strong and steady. From the first time I heard it I was wrapped around his little finger.
His shunt was placed and our nonstop appointments w/ specialists I never thought I'd be working with started. We saw so many doctors so many offices so many specialist and I was there for everyone of the them. I HAD to know what was going on. What I could do. What I could do to help my daughter get through this and be the best mom she could be to a special needs child. I am so thankful that we have a team of doctors that hasn't given up on him. We went to doctor appointments it seemed 1 or 2 a week.