I'm Lina and I come from Malmoe, which is the third capital
of Sweden. I’m 27 years old and I have an amazing family: my parents, Ingrid
and Sune and my two sisters, Boel (34 years old) and Ellen (29 years old). I
have a little niece, Michaela and she was born on the 1st January 2014.
I was born on the 1st October 1986. I was 51 cm(20 in) long
and weighed 3900 grams(8.5 lbs). I had black hair and ice blue eyes. My parents
were overjoyed that they had three beautiful daughters. They thought it would
be fine for me. But when I was two weeks old I no longer wanted to eat. I threw
up everything, and my parents worked hard to make sure I would survive.
When I was a month, the doctors discovered that I had
serious heart defects. I had a large hole between the atria and ventricles. The
doctor didn’t want to operate on my heart because I had really bad blood coagulation,
and they thought the hole would heal itself.
I continued to vomit so my parents reached out for help. I
moved into the hospital and stayed for three months to survive. After three
months, I came home with an ng tube in my nose. The doctors didn't think I
would live to my one-year birthday: but I survived! My parents knew I wanted to
survive, and not leave my family.
My parents found out I was deaf when I was one year old. My
whole family learned Swedish Sign Language. I started to walk when I was 2 ½
years old. But then my parents again discovered I was different than my
sisters.
My parents and I met a specialist and he immediately knew I
had Noonan Syndrome. My doctor sent me to another specialist in Gothenburg
(west coast of Sweden) where there are professionals on rare diseases. Again,
he told my parents I had Noonan Syndrome.
I was officially diagnosed when I was six years old.
Shortly afterward I started growth hormone therapy and responded well. I took
growth hormones for ten years. I stopped taking hormones when I was sixteen
years old.
I will now tell you about my schooling. It was one of the
toughest experiences. I started going to the school for the deaf when I was
seven years old. I already knew that I wasn’t like the other pupils. I struggled
a lot and wanted to have the help of the teachers, but I didn’t get much help
from them. I got a lot of help from my parents. Not all teachers believed in me
but I believed in myself!
One of the worst parts of school was the bullying. The
pupils bullied me when I started at the school for the deaf. The bullying never
stopped, but I was stronger every day. I learned to win my own battles by the
time I was finished with elementary school.
After elementary school, I went to high school for the deaf
and hard of hearing in Orebro (between in Sweden) for four years. There is only
one high school for the deaf and hard of hearing in Sweden, which is in Orebro.
I moved alone to Orebro and my family stayed at home in Malmoe. I lived with
friends. It was hard when I didn’t have my family there. But I was more
powerful than ever! All the teachers believed in me! They helped me a lot and I
had a teacher who became my extra father. He supported me and stood by my side
for four years. I found new friends. It was absolutely the best event I moved
to Orebro!!
After four years in high school, I moved back to my beloved
family. I looked for different jobs but I found nothing. I began studying to
nurse in intensive level. It was so tough but I did it! April 2009, I found a
job at retirement home for deaf and deaf-blinds, but it wasn’t a steady job.
After 1 ½ years without a steady job, I started to struggle to get a steady job
at the retirement home. I never gave up, until August 2012, I won my fight for
work and I got a steady job there!
I now live by myself in my own apartment. I bought my
apartment in the fall of 2011. I love my apartment! I don’t need have help with
anything. I can do it all by myself. I learned when I lived in Orebro. My life
with NS is so tough but it's so amazing anyway! I won many battles and now I’m
very happy! I survived two major surgiers (heart, April 1996 and tooth, January
2004). I feel that I'm a true warrior!I feel I can love myself and think that I am a beautiful woman!
Part 2
After
our experience in Agrenska my mother began to think about how life would be if
there wasn't a Noonan Syndrome association in Sweden. In autumn 1996 she sent
an application to form an association. She found another person who had a
grandchild with NS and together they formed the Noonan Syndrome association of
Sweden, with our first annual Noonan Syndrome conference in 1997!
My
mother formed the association so we wouldn't feel alone! She is an amazing mom
to have been so thoughtful. She worked very hard to make sure the association
would be a success. In the beginning we didn't have very many members, but
today we have 250 members, including parents and siblings! It is so amazing.
We
usually have Noonan family conference once a year (summer). It is so important
for me to get to the Noonan family conference to meet with others who have the
same diagnosis!
My
mother was on the Noonan’s board until last summer--serving families for
seventeen years. My mom is now with another organization called, "Rare
Diagnoses Sweden." All members in our association say that my mother is
the most important person in our association. She helped them so much. I
remember when I lived at home she would sit and talk on the phone for many
hours, encouraging and supporting other families! She has an absolutely big
heart, and she usually has time to talk about anything I need!
A
lot of love from Lina
Part 3
Until
recently I had very low self-confidence. I didn’t feel I could help others who
are struggling with the diagnosis. My psychologist in the school for the deaf
tried to help me but it didn’t work. I worked very hard on my self-confidence.
My parents also helped me very much. When I was in Orebro, one of my friends
realized I needed some help.
In
Obrero I found a very good psychologist whom I connected with—that I really
could talk to about my life with NS. One day my psychologist said to me that I
must have a tool that I could use to help deal with my feelings. I worked so
hard for me to be happy and proud!
At
20 years old my self-confidence became stronger--I love my diagnosis more than
ever and I am very proud of myself! I knew I could start helping other children
and youth, and their parents too. It was an amazing moment when I realized I
could start helping others. I have changed a lot after Orebro. I have continued
to help others. In February 2012 I found out I was nominated for David
Lega's scholarship.
After
receiving the scholarship I became more powerful than ever, and I want to
continue helping others with NS, and their parents. I’m passionate about my job
to help others! They need my help. I can’t leave them now. I also want to help
other children, youth and parents from other countries, not only in Sweden.
That's the reason that I’m in the group, "Noonan Syndrome Family" and
I’m always here if you need to talk or have support.
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