{"id":2198,"date":"2007-12-27T21:57:09","date_gmt":"2007-12-28T05:57:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/2007\/12\/27\/my-heart-stopped\/"},"modified":"2026-01-31T21:26:04","modified_gmt":"2026-02-01T05:26:04","slug":"my-heart-stopped","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/2007\/12\/27\/my-heart-stopped\/","title":{"rendered":"My Heart Stopped"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today Bean was a bit subdued and sleepy. It could be due to the circadian rhythm of winter. It could result from all the excitement from the 24th and 25th. Could be she&#8217;s fighting off a cold or other illness that she was exposed to. She wasn&#8217;t cranky &#8212; just quiet, and she slept a lot &#8212; several naps of two hours each. <\/p>\n<p>For one nap in the afternoon, Bean slept from 3-5 p.m. She&#8217;d stirred a few times. I was immersed in a book as she slept in the swing. Shortly after 5:00 I was seized with the realization she had not stirred in awhile. When she&#8217;s in motion in the swing, it&#8217;s hard to see her chest move as she breathes. I looked at her. She was a normal color but completely immobile. I touched her left hand. No response. I then lifted her right hand. It was absolutely limp and floppy. I let it go, and it fell. I did this again and with the same result. By this time I felt panic and horror; the ground fell away, my head whirled, and my chest clenched while I lifted her hand again twice more before putting my hand on her tummy and jostling her awake. All this happened within a few seconds; describing it makes it seem longer and reduces the intensity of the momentary terror I felt that my child might have died as she slept next to me. I wanted to cry from relief. <\/p>\n<p>She woke from a deep sleep at my intrusion, bleary-eyed and confused. I apologized and scooped her up. She was hungry and devoured six ounces. She remained awake, quiet but alert. Husband came home and she was cheerful, but oh-so-sleepy. Maybe it&#8217;s a growth spurt? She consumes about 24-29 ounces a day of milk, which is a hearty amount. She&#8217;s growing <em>brraaaaaaaiiiiiiiinssss<\/em>, and that may require more sleep some days.<\/p>\n<p>As my MIL said, we worry when they don&#8217;t sleep, and we worry when they do. I guess the only cure for that is experience. I do feel vastly more competent and confident that I did even four weeks ago. I read Bean&#8217;s cries and expressions more accurately. And oh my goodness, I&#8217;m falling more in love with her daily. Holding her, cuddling and kissing her, feeling her respond to this with smiles and affection&#8230; what&#8217;s not to love?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today Bean was a bit subdued and sleepy. It could be due to the circadian rhythm of winter. It could result from all the excitement from the 24th and 25th. Could be she&#8217;s fighting off a cold or other illness that she was exposed to. She wasn&#8217;t cranky &#8212; just quiet, and she slept a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[34,16],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2198","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-motherhood","category-nature"],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2198","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2198"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2198\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13844,"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2198\/revisions\/13844"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2198"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2198"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kathrynpetroharper.com\/mindfullife\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2198"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}