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Michel's Story
My son was born January 17, 1979. He appeared to
be normal and healthy, even though he had been a Caesarian birth. The Caesarian was unexpected, but he was what is known as "floating breech", they couldn't turn him, so they did the caesarian. He was a beautiful baby and I remember thinking how could anything so beaytiful come out of me! We started noticing things when Michel was 3 and a half to four years old. Little things, such as, he walked on his tip- toes and he didn't run very well. At the time I just thought he was clumsy and he'd grow out of it. When he started school, he was slower than the other kids and had trouble getting up when he would fall. The kids used to pick on him and finally I took him out and put him back in a year later. By this time he was 6 going on 7. We took him to an orthopedic surgeon and he in turn sent us to 2 different neurologists. They argued back and forth as to what the problem was and finally diagnosed Michel as having Duchennes Muscular Dystrophy with possible Becker. They weren't quite sure. Anyway, of course I was shocked, scared and anxious, but actually Michel did very well in the early years. He was in a wheelchair by the time he was 8, but he could still crawl, had some upper body strength, could sit up by himself with no assistance and he could feed himself with the aid of a contraption that was motorized and brought the food to his mouth. He went to school, special ed classes, by a bus with a lift. His quality of life was actually very good. As he got a little older he started having some upper respiratory problems. This is one of the things that goes along with Duchennes. He started out with upper respiratory infections, then bronchitis-like symptoms, and then finally pneumonia. Through all of this Michel fought and I fought right along with him. We did everything together and I took care of him, many a night up all night! I did it gladly and with love, although Michel often expressed concern for me and my health. That's the kind of young man he was. Always concerned for everyone else and not himself. He got the first pneumonia in Feb. of '91 and all totalled Michel fought pneumonia 12 times between Feb. of '91 and the last one, Dec. of '99. He amazed people constantly. He never doubted himself though! When he got pneumonia in Dec. of '92, they didn't think he'd hold his head up himself again. I sat him in a high-backed chair every day that supported his neck. Eventually it strengthened the muscles. He went along well for almost 3 years. See Duchennes has slow spurts and fast spurts. The person will go through a long period of time with little or no noticeable change and then all of a sudden they'll lose a lot of abilities all at once. In Nov. of '95 Michel got pneumonia so bad that he had to have a trach and a ventilator to breathe. After that Michel's quality of life changed. He had 24 hour nursing and he was in bed more. Of course by this time Michel couldn't do much for himself. He couldn't sit up or hold his head up anymore, he had the use of his fingers, so he could play video games with the best of them, but his hands had to be positioned on the controller. The real miracle was that Michel could eat normally and talk! The Lord kept blessing him. We continued to go out, with a nurse along this time, and Michel did as much as he could. He was finishing up his high school education over the phone in teleclasses, where he was given a speakerphone and called in for classes. I will be forever grateful and indebted to Merrick Educational Center here in Miami for the fine education my son received all those years. But Michel's little body couldn't keep it up. Michel had the body weight of about a 9 or 10 year old, even though by this time Michel was 20 years old. In Dec. of'99 Michel went into the hospital again with pneumonia and this time he didn't come out. He fought, but his body was just too tired out. Michel passed into the arms of the Lord. I have not only lost my son, but I have lost my best friend too. He is sorely missed by his family and friends, but I know Michel watches over us with love. Unfortunately right now I don't have a scanner to put any pictures of Michel up. As soon as I do I will get them up so everyone can see my handsome son! The song playing is "One Sweet Day" by Mariah Carey with Boys 2 Men. It was one of many of mariah's songs that were Michel's favorites. |