Before I start, I want to mention that my son will be seeing his pediatrician for a follow-up, but due to an incoming hurricane here in Florida, it might have to wait. I’m just looking for some thoughts and encouragement in the meantime.
A little context: I am a single first-time mom, and my son is 2 1/2 months old. He has a bit of reflux for which he is taking medication. He spits up quite a bit, so I have also cut out dairy from my diet. Sometimes his spitting up wakes both of us up, but he has been sleeping through the night for the most part.
Last night around 4 am, I woke up (maybe due to mother’s instinct) and saw him in his bassinet seemingly struggling to breathe. He wasn’t crying, but I could hear a bit of gurgling. I instantly picked him up and tried patting his back, thinking he just needed to spit up. However, he was mostly silent, which was unlike him and very scary because I am terrified of choking. I brought him into the light where I could see him better, and he looked frightening. His eyes had bright red rings around them, they were barely open and leaking fluid. His nose was stuffed up and running a lot, and spit was pooling out of his mouth. He wasn’t coughing, and I could tell he wasn’t breathing right. Sometimes when he tried to take a breath, it was just silent, and other times he would gurgle. Nothing I did seemed to help. I woke up my sister, who I live with, and she agreed that something was not right.
She called 911 because he was not improving, and I was so scared he would stop breathing entirely. It took the first responders about 15 minutes to arrive, and of course, by the time they did, he had improved a lot and was starting to breathe normally and open his eyes.
I tried to explain what had happened, but I was exhausted, terrified, and overwhelmed, so I don’t know if I did a good job. One of the cops and the firefighter who was taking his vitals were nice but also a bit condescending. They kept saying, “first-time mom, huh?” and asking if he was colicky or suggesting a coughing fit. But he wasn’t coughing, and I wouldn’t call 911 for a coughing fit. I feel like they brushed me off, and I don’t feel like I got any answers about what happened. I should have advocated more for myself, but I was feeling embarrassed and like I had called for no good reason.
Could it have been nothing? Did I do the right thing? I have no idea what happened, and I am so scared of it happening again. There is no way that was normal, and I don’t like how they didn’t believe me because I am a first-time mom.