At outreach this week a malnourished baby came to receive
immunizations. The child was almost two months, but weighed only 3kg. We wanted
to supply the baby with a milk powder formula, but we did not have it with us
so we told the mother to come to the clinic the next day. Sure enough she
showed up. While she was there I examined the mother breastfeeding the baby and
noticed that despite the baby’s good latch and sufficient sucking ability no
milk was being released. The mother was dry in both breasts, and therefore the
baby was getting little to no food at all. No wonder the child was so
underweight. The mother herself was poor and malnourished and there was concern
as well of if she had a mental issue. We had a powder milk substitute that
could be used for babies 6 months and above, but nothing for those under 6
months. After a few phone calls confirming it was okay to administer this milk
to the formula I spent over an hour syringe feeding the child and teaching and
demonstrating to the mother how to mix the milk and feed her baby. Unfortunately,
the mother could not get the hang of drawing up milk and releasing the plunger
slowly into the child’s mouth. Despite numerous demonstrations and practice
every time she syringe fed the child the baby would gag. Therefore, I tried option
two- showing her how to feed the child bit by bit with a medicine cup. She
seemed to do better with that, but I still had many concerns over her ability.
Although it clearly was not the ideal resolution for the problem I was very
concerned about the life of the baby if she was left in the mother’s hands.
Therefore I asked the mother if I could take her baby home for a month or at
least a week to feed and care for the baby in order to help it grow. The mother
had already had three of her children pass away at a young age, and I did not
want to make this the forth. Although the grandfather agreed to let me care for
the baby, the mother refused. It was clear she loved her child very much, but I
could not get across to her the fact that the baby was in danger if something
did not change. In the end we ended up giving the mother a month’s supply of
milk powder, some clothes for herself and the baby, a bar of soap, and a little
food for the mother. The situation made me discouraged and left me wondering
what more could be done. Please pray that the baby is slowly gaining weight and
the mother is taking better care of herself as well.
Update: The mother and the baby showed up to immunization
outreach this past week! I was hopeful as I weighed the baby, but unfortunately
the child was the exact same weight- 3.2kg as the previous month. Although it
weighed the same I took courage in the fact that the baby’s face seemed to be a
bit fuller, and one of the nurses felt as though the child had more muscle in
the leg while immunizing then it did previously. The mother said that she had
been feeding the child the milk we provided, and subsequently we were able to
provide her with more milk powder that we had brought in hopes that she would
be there. This situation has still left me at a loss of what to do for this
family. They live far from where I stay, and it is not possible to visit
everyday, but I still worry about them. Oh…by the way I asked the mother again
if I could take her baby home for a week…the answer was still no.
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