Book Excerpt of “My Name is Simon”

One of his most attentive caregivers, Catherine, called it the “Simon Effect.” She described it this way: “Simon taught all who cared for him that we all have an assignment from God, and He has allotted a specific amount of time for each of us to accomplish that. Simon was here on a special assignment, and so he didn’t need as many days as some of us do.”

One of the reasons we agreed to no CPR was because time and again we were told that it could break Simon’s ribs. Also, the doctors did not feel comfortable intubating Simon. In fact, one physician insisted he would not intubate him. Again, we wondered if it was just because Simon had Trisomy 18? We questioned and challenged everything. We then demanded more clarification in his chart. The doctors sent a memo to all of Simon’s caregivers so this misleading “do not resuscitate” order wouldn’t impact Simon’s care again.
I thought of this episode much later during a conversation I had with my friend and one of the nation’s top academic experts on outcomes for children with Trisomy 18, Debbie Bruns. She explained, “The medical community knows certain medicine can cause a reaction, such as anti- seizure medicine. Let’s say a child like Simon codes (goes into severe cardiac arrest). Doctors are trained in this situation to administer specific types of medicine, sometimes regardless of taking into account additional factors.
The medical team makes a recommendation on whether a child should be partially or fully tube-fed based only on height and weight charts, for example, but never consider the adverse impact of removing this shared experience between child and parent. Even when a child can’t eat by mouth, shared experiences at the family table should be encouraged.
The same can be said of recommending or placing a Do Not Resuscitate (DNR) order in a chart for a child with Trisomy 18. The medical team is looking at paper protocols, and the parents are left to battle for their child. Even with more common diagnoses like Down’s syndrome, targeted protocols often don’t exist or may be based on outdated information.”
Despite the occasional disagreements, most of Simon’s nurses shared a deep devotion to him and were deeply affected by his spirit. One of his most attentive caregivers, Catherine, called it the “Simon Effect.” She described it this way: “Simon taught all who cared for him that we all have an assignment from God, and He has allotted a specific amount of time for each of us to accomplish that. Simon was here on a special assignment, and so he didn’t need as many days as some of us do.
“Simon taught me to look deeper for a purpose in life, no matter how little the soul, or how short their stay may be. He taught me to always persist and never give up. Every person has a potential, which is only limited by others. People will miss so much if they don’t look beyond the obvious physical challenges to the way that such precious people can change their environment and the people whom they come in contact with.”

Another nurse, Wendy, added: “When I close my eyes and think of Simon, I see a bright eyed, beautiful baby boy who came to offer us a fresh look at life. How blessed I am that little Simon’s life crossed paths with mine. Perhaps that was his mission . . . to leave us with his beautiful blessings to ponder and to teach us.

“What were these beautiful blessings from Simon? He showed us to treasure life and love. He gave us the gift of knowledge . . . that life, no matter how brief, and a baby, no matter how tiny, can make an impact on the world. He confirmed for us that life is fragile and that every moment counts. He taught us to soak in love, like he sweetly accepted the love given so tenderly by his wonderful family. He proved for us the need to slow down and enjoy the sweetness of one so pure from God. He blessed us with understanding that all life is beautiful end to end and encouraged us not to be afraid of living or of letting go. “

October 8 was a challenging day. Simon had four apnea episodes. The doctors and nurses told us that the frequency and severity of episodes usually indicated declining health.
At that point, I was getting very nervous about the weekends. Scott started to stay with me in Simon’s room on the weekends, and we asked Grandma Lois to stay with the big boys. Eventually we worked out a schedule where I stayed overnight during the week and Scott would stay overnight with Simon on the weekends. It was great bonding time for Daddy and Simon. It was also nice for Mommy to be with the big brothers at home.
During the week, I went home to shower every three days and then rushed back to the hospital. Fortunately, we only lived nine miles away. That day I was speeding home to shower because I was worried about Simon’s hearing test. While I was away to take care of tasks like that, Grandma Lois covered for me in Simon’s room for a few hours. My distraction led to me being pulled over by a police officer for speeding. I told him that Simon was in the NICU and was terminal. I also said I was trying to get home to shower quickly so I could get back to the hospital to be with my son. I remember telling the officer that I probably shouldn’t be driving. He agreed and asked me where I lived and told me to be careful.
On the way back to the hospital I noticed people taking walks and smiling. In my frustration and grief, I couldn’t help questioning their “normal” activities. Why didn’t they realize my son was in the NICU with a terminal condition? I couldn’t stop wondering, “Were they ever told their child was going to die? Have they ever lost a child?”
The results of Simon’s hearing test said he passed in his left ear but required a referral for the right. I wondered if he was deaf in his right ear. His nurse, Olivia, tried to calm me by saying “It’s OK, a lot of people only hear out of one ear.” Sandy, Simon’s night nurse, was even more positive about Simon’s hearing ability. Every time Grandma Lois snored, she said, Simon’s big blue eyes looked around to discover the source of the noise. When Grandma stopped snoring, Simon would suck on his pacifier and close his eyes. Sandy said she had to stop herself from laughing so she didn’t wake Grandma Lois up. Maybe Simon could hear better than the test gave him credit for.
We wanted to take Simon home, and we continued to ask his medical team about that possibility. They said that babies don’t typically go home while receiving infused medication. Prostaglandins, they added, are a short-term medication used before a patient undergoes surgery. They were also concerned about Simon’s risk of infection. His medical team advised us to consider stopping the prostaglandins so that nature could take its course. We resisted this advice because we believed this approach amounted to pulling the plug on our son. As Simon’s parents, our responsibility was to guard and defend him. Simon’s nurse Beth asked us if we would like a meeting with the hospital’s Ethics Committee. Before we could have this meeting, Simon’s medical team approved our decision to take Simon home on prostaglandins and stop the treatment at home.
Their best medical opinions about Simon’s future left little hope. They thought that if we stopped the medicine, his PDA would close and that Simon would pass shortly after. If we stopped treatment in the hospital and took him home, he would probably die within 24-48 hours after we got him home. We still believed taking our little boy home was the best choice for him and his family. At least if we were at home we could spend a few days with him. We were deeply disappointed to learn the pharmacist was not even planning on giving us more than a day or two of medicine.

8 thoughts on “Book Excerpt of “My Name is Simon”

  1. Sheryl, I am so sorry that I missed your testimony at CBS this morning (2/6/13)! I always run late with my almost five month old =). We also have Natalie, our six year old, who has Down syndrome. I can relate to the title of your book – if only people could see past the syndrome! She has touched more lives in her six years than I will ever in my lifetime. FYI, she and my husband were pictured in the K-W Times about Mosaic Restaurant last week. I hope to be able to meet you someday; right now my attendance is spotty as I’m trying to protect my son’s nap schedule. And I want to read the book, too; hope to order soon. Natalie also had some medical issues with failure to thrive and a heart defect, so I can also relate with seeing many doctors, many procedures, etc. etc. Theresa D (in Laura B’s group with CBS)

  2. I HAVE A 7 YEAR OLD GRANDSON WHO IS DOWN SYNDROME ANS LOVED VERY MUCH !!!!! ALL OF HIS FAMILY TRULY LOVES JOSH AND WOULD PROTECT HIM NO MATTER WHAT. HE IS SUCH A PRECIOUS CHILD AND HAS ADDED SO MUCH TO OUR LIVES.

    THANK YOU FOR STANDING UP FOR SIMON AND OTHER CHILDREN LIKE HIM/ NOTHING THAT GOD MAKES IS JUNK !!!! WHO IS TO SAY ANY OF US ARE NORMAL OR PERFECT.

    GOD BLESS

  3. OUTSTANDING!!!! Simon has really touched my life through your book! He is a special man that left quite an impression on so many, as did your family. Your respect for humanity is a great story and I am so happy to share this with so many others. I feel so blessed to have had the opportunity to meet Sheryl, talk about her experiences and read the story of Simon and other special children. I wish I had the opportunity to work with them. If more people would meet them, I think that their stands on life could be effected and possibly change the hearts of those needing change.

  4. If before you were born, I could have gone to heaven and saw all the beautiful souls, I still would have chosen you Simon.
    If God had told me, “This soul would one day need extra care and needs,” I still would have chosen you Simon.
    If He had told me, “This soul may make your heart bleed,” I still would have chosen you Simon.
    If He had told me, “This soul would make you question the depth of your faith, “I still would have chosen you Simon.
    If He had told me, “The soul would make tears flow from your eyes that could fill a river,” I still would have chosen you Simon.
    If He had told me, “This soul may one day make you witness overbearing suffering,” I still would have chosen you Simon.
    If He had told me, “All that you know to be normal would drastically change,” I still would have chosen you Simon.
    Of course, even though I would have chosen you, I know it was God who chose me for you Simon.
    By Terri Banish

  5. Dear Sheryl,

    My name is Joanna and I am from Poland. I came across your book on Kindle and read it. Then I looked up your website.

    Wow. I don’t know what to say.

    Simon is amazing. He is absolutely beautiful. And what a fighter! God’s prefect creation. I am looking at his pictures now and I don’t think I will ever forget him, even though I only know him from your book and the website.

    I am so deeply sorry about the pain you must be going through now, missing Him.

    Thank you for writing your book. What a love story. What a beautiful family you have. What a wonderful mother you are.

    It was absolutely shocking to read about the eugenic mentality of some health care providers. I never realized it was that bad. I can’t imagine what you had to go through fighting for Simon’s basic rights. You are a hero.

    Thank you again for your witness and all that you have been doing for other children and parents.

    And, most of all, thank you for bringing Simon to this world. You have a great advocate in Heaven now and you will be reunited one day, and will stay together forever. I hope to meet Simon in Heaven one day myself. It will be an honor.

    God bless you,
    Joanna

  6. Thank you. I had no idea, this existed. I lost a T18 baby so this is a cause near and dear to my heart. I want to know the name of the hosptal, I want to steer clear of it. Thank you for telling your story. Our t18 baby Reagan taught us so much about special needs and is our guardian angel. She prepared us for the special needs our wonderful alive children do have. Thank you thank you for sharing.

  7. This tiny little excerpt is gut-wrenching! I think if I read the book, it would take a whole, fresh box of tissues to get through to the end. What it says is true and real though! Things like this are really STILL happening in this day and age! It’s reminiscent, of Nazi Germany’s policies toward the “handicapped.”

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