Meet Henry

Meet Henry

Henry's Story

Henry Leland Seretta was born on April 14, 2014. This little monster invaded our hearts even before he was born. He was a completely healthy and happy baby, until he started getting an ear infection and colds in mid-October. We finally got rid of the ear infection, but the cold symptoms never fully disappeared. Over the weekend of November 8 & 9, Henry got significantly sicker. He was admitted to Children's Hospital in Omaha on November 10, 2014, and was diagnosed with acute myeloid leukemia on November 11, 2014. He fought hard for nearly two weeks, before passing away on November 22, 2014. This blog depicts our journey through the grief of losing Henry. If you would like to read more about his medical journey, you can visit his CaringBridge page. More photos and community posts can be found at our Hope for Henry Facebook page. Thank you for sharing this journey with us!

Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Update

We've been pretty quiet on here lately...not for any specific reason.  Well, except the reason that I never seem to know quite what to write about!!  But today I do have a little something on my mind, so I thought maybe it was time to check in.

We had a doctor's appointment this morning, and everything looked GREAT!  Grant is growing well - he's in the 81st percentile! - and (sorry for the TMI) my cervix looks great!  So that means that it is doing the job of keeping Grant in place.  I also have not been experiencing contractions or any other concerning symptoms.  As the doctor said this morning, right now there's nothing more to do at this point than treat this as a "normal pregnancy."  Yup, that's right...normal.  That's not a word I usually associate with myself, much less my pregnancies!  But I'll take it.  And I'll appreciate the heck out of this "normal" pregnancy for as long as it lasts.  I appreciate being at work (as much as I grumble every morning about having to go), I appreciate being able to go to the store when I need to, I appreciate being able to nest here and there.  I also, of course, appreciate being able to veg on the couch, and snuggle the puppies, but I appreciate that I am able to do more.

It's almost surreal, how well everything has gone so far (KNOCK ON WOOD.)  And despite our history, I haven't found myself worrying nearly as much as I would have thought.  Sure, I have moments when I feel something (or don't feel something) that I start to panic a little.  But it never lasts long, and Grant's usually pretty good about moving around and letting me know he's doing okay.  Overall, though, I just don't have that overwhelming sense of anxiety that I did with Henry.  I'm not sure what the reason is, but I like to believe it has to do with some special angels watching over us...

We've still got some time to go (we are nearing 24 weeks), but with every passing day...and week...I am just enjoying the journey.  We already love this little guy to the moon and back, and we know many others do as well.  Here's to hoping the next several months go as smoothly as the last several have!!




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