My son had RSV when he was 4 months old and the doctors warned us that he was at increased risk of asthma and other respiratory problems. Fortunately, he didn’t develop asthma, but he did develop a mom who’s terrified of breathing problems.
Since then, I’ve had trouble figuring out when we should go to the doctor.
See, the day he was diagnosed with RSV, our day care provider told us she thought he was pretty sick and should go to the doctor. Of course it was Friday at 5:00 and we had dinner plans. And the two previous times she’d thought he should see a doctor, he’d been fine. But we took him. And on the way over, I commented to Frank that this was it. Third strike and she was out. If he wasn’t sick, I wasn’t listening to her advice again. I now take her advice very seriously. When we got to urgent care they immediately attached a device to him to test his blood oxygen levels. One look at the readings, some xrays to eliminate pneumonia and they told us to go immediately across the street to the hospital. There would be a room waiting for us. (Instead we had to go and sit in an office and show proof of insurance, but that’s a different story.)
Since that day, I’ve called the doctor’s office numerous times and held the phone up to my son so they could hear what he sounded like. Several times they have sent us in to the doctor or urgent care. One memorable morning his breathing was so loud it actually woke Frank and I up – and we were in a different room. When I called the doctor at home and held the phone up to my son’s mouth, he told me to go the emergency room immediately. We decided that I should go alone so we didn’t have to wake up our older son. While going 75 mph down the interstate, the terrible breathing noise stopped. My heart stopped too as I put on my hazard lights, pulled over to the edge of the freeway and leaned over the backseat to see if he was still breathing. He was. The terrible noise had started again by the time we got to the hospital and the hospital staff was so sure he had swallowed something, they took xrays. Nope, just a throat infection that was closing his throat up.
But I also took him to the doctor for a number of common colds that didn’t really merit a doctor’s visit – except to calm my nerves. So I no longer trust my judgement.
This morning he sounded terrible. And Frank told me he should go to the doctor. (And usually Frank thinks I’m too quick to go to the doctor.) And when I called the doctor’s office and described what he sounded like, they didn’t think I should wait until 2:45 to see his regular doctor. They told me to come right in. So I was scared. And imagined all the worse.
Luckily, he only has croup and the medicine they gave him to reduce swelling in his throat kicked in within a few hours.
But I continue to be regularly terrified because I simply don’t trust myself to know if it’s serious or not. I mean I would have brought him home with RSV and he might have died that night.
At the doctor’s office today, I anxiously waited the reading of the oximeter (it was a nice 98) and decided I should have bought one of those a long time ago. Turns out you can get one for less than $100 on Amazon. (For the record, I spent 4 days in the hospital staring at an oximeter reading, willing it to stay above 80.) So maybe with an oximeter of my own I’ll know when it’s really serious … but probably not. I’ll probably keep calling the doctor’s office.
(For the record, you are supposed to take kids into the doctor – urgently – if they have stridor breathing sounds, wheezing, stomach breathing, blue lips or gums, … or any number of other terrifying symptoms.)
10 Replies to “Scary parenting moments: When should you see the doctor?”
You would never wish that, even for your enemies. Out of all the people why your son? I hope he will grow up a healthy child.
We had/have a similar dilemma with our son. At the age of 3 month he was focusing very well. Or responding to people/faces as well as he should have been. The fact that 2 top neurologists were giving us contradictory advice didn’t help. Thank God that everything seems to bee sorted out but we are still running through s bunch of just-to-be-sure tests (even an EEG soon).
Anyway, the whole time we were running around doctors and trying to get tests scheduled, we were asking ourselves if we are over blowing the problem or maybe we aren’t doing enough, we kept on going back and forth.
What we found that really helped us was a family member that was relatively knowledgeable that helped us put things in the proper scale and that we could talk to anytime.
Best of health to your son!
I wish you the best!
It’s surprising to me how ambiguous medicine can be some times. There’s often no clear meaning to test results or even an agreement on what tests need to be done.
Best of health to your son!
My advice would be to get an oximeter, but don’t use it to confirm he’s ok. I mean that just because the oximeter reading is ok doesn’t mean that it is.
Agreed. With croup his blood oxygen levels were still 98 but clearly he was working hard to keep it that way.
Stormy, I completely understand your reaction and I don’t think you are over-reacting at all. My daughter got RSV in June (http://www.jenny-and-jp.org/2010/06/25/a-very-brave-little-girl/) and any respiratory problem will certainly worry us a lot in the future. I am lucky that my wife is a doctor herself – but when her own child is affected, she’d rather get another doctor’s opinion too.
Interestingly, we were told in June that our daughter should not be more likely to develop future respiratory problems. However because she really struggled with RSV, it’s possible she might find future colds more difficult to cope with than other kids.
Best wishes to the family.
JP, I’m so glad your daughter is ok! The fact that she needed more medical so urgently that they sent her in helicopter must have been a terrible feeling.
I’m glad she recovered well and isn’t expected to have future respiratory problems.
Wow Stormy, I can certainly relate to your worries. I’ve spend weeks and weeks starring at heart monitors and oximeters when my daughter was hospitalized.
Being a parent myself I understand a lot better now why my own parents always looked/looks so tired. Having kids gives you a lot of worries! And I guess that never stops no matter how old they grow 🙂
I hope you and your family continues to pull through!
Poor little one. I will have you guys in my prayers. I hope his health continues to hold up well.
That’s one thing I have learned over the years with 2 daughters now 18 & 19: If it concerns you enough to call the doc or go to the ER, even if it’s a damn head cold…you are NEVER wrong. Ever. Instinct I think is what they call it. I hope the little one’s health stays good. Best – Jimmy
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