My PoPo is Back & Thoughts about Confinement Month

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My PoPo came back to our house on August 24 after missing her flight on August 23 from Chicago.  (I missed seeing PoPo one day sooner!)  PoPo gives me the BEST baths in the world!  Somehow, I don’t even whimper when she give me baths.  While she’s here, Mommy also asked her to train my new nanny who will start taking care of me during the day next week. 

PoPo just completed another “confinement” month of cooking for Auntie Annie (Daddy’s brother’s wife) who delivered my cousin, Nathan, who is exactly one month younger than me!  Yes, PoPo did two straight months of “confinement” month cooking for Auntie Annie and Mommy.  It’s A LOT of work judging by all the weird herbal smells that came out of the kitchen and all the soups Mommy had to drink.  The soups sometimes had to simmer for one hour, not to mention the cooking of individual dishes on top of the soups for each of three meals. 

Because confinement month is important in the eyes of the older generation, particularly A-ma, Mommy did what she could tolerate as much as possible.  The idea is that after delivery, much “yang” or “heat” is lost and all of the foods eaten during confinement month is supposed to replace the lost “yang.”  It is also equally important to avoid “yin” or “cold” or “wind.”  Without replacing “yang” and avoiding “yin”, it could lead to early aging and many future ailments. 

Not only was the food important, certain habits also needed to followed that month:

– No bathing.  If bathing was necessary, it needed to be done with boiled water, preferably boiled ginger water.  Mommy’s thoughts on thisMommy didn’t really follow this because she thought that water needed to be boiled back in the day because the water was mostly well water, hence the possibility of getting infected with parasites and other organisms in the water.  Nowadays, the water is purified and from the tap, so parasites and bugs rarely cause any problems.  So, Mommy took a shower every 2 days and made sure she dried off very quickly after each bath to prevent catching “wind.”

– No hair-washing.  Again, the reasons are probably very similar to “no bathing.”  If it needed to be done, some people again would use boiled ginger water.  Mommy has also heard some people of the older generation say that the water will seep into the scalp and cause headaches in the future.  Mommy’s thoughts on this:  Again, the water quality is good now so no need to worry about bugs.  There are also hairdryers now which make it less likely to catch “wind.”  Mommy washed her hair twice during the entire month and immediately dried her hair thoroughly with a hairdryer.   PoPo says that it’s particularly important to dry the base of hair shaft.  Mommy was not able to abstain from washing hair for an entire month.  It  was awful to live with gross, oily, stinky long hair, but Mommy really doesn’t want to live with headaches in the future.

No trips outside.  The idea is to prevent catching “wind” again which is said to be the cause of ailments.  Mommy’s thoughts on this:  Mommy certainly didn’t go any joy rides in the convertible or venture to the mall, but Mommy did go to my doctor’s appointments (of which I had many because of the bilirubin and carnitine problems)  and Mommy went to YiMa’s house twice.  Those trips  to YiMa’s house were quick…house to car to house, so no lingering outdoors.  By the way, since there were no trips to the mall, Mommy did all of her shopping online that month and LOTS of it.  Banana Republic loved Mommy that month.

– No exposed joints.  The idea is again for fear of catching “wind,” so ALL joints ideally should be covered.  This means wearing long pants, long-sleeve shirts, socks, and probably gloves.  Mommy’s thoughts on this:  Mommy delivered me in June, i.e. in the middle of summer, so there was no way Mommy was going to wear socks or gloves.  Mommy was good enough to wear long-sleeve shirts and long pants, but that was enough to kill her.  Didn’t Mommy mention she was already sweating like a pig?  Mommy resorted to wearing her hospital scrub pants because they were light-weight, but imagine how bad it would be to have to wear spandex or sweat pants in the middle of summer.

– No air-conditioning or fans.  Again, this has to do with the fear of catching “wind.”  Mommy’s thoughts on this:  Again, it’s the middle of SUMMER.  Mommy cannot live without air-conditioning, so Daddy turned the direction of flow of all of the air-conditioning vents so the air-conditioning wouldn’t directly blow on Mommy while she was sleeping.  Daddy also kept the house at about 80 degrees F during the day, so you know Mommy wasn’t the only one sweating.

No drinking plain water.  This is because of the fear of water-retention in traditional eastern medicine.  All liquids consumed should be the herbal soups and rice wine.  Mommy’s thoughts on this:  Mommy bought cases and cases of rice wine.  Seven cases total and she still has 3 cases left.  PoPo and YiMa used it in cooking, but Mommy never drank it as a subsitute for water because it didn’t taste that good by itself.    Mommy never drank plain water although she craved a glass of ice cold water more than anything during that month. 

– Minimal physicial movements.  Some even believe postpartum moms should not get up from their beds to allow there bones to come together after expansion during pregnancy and delivery.  Mommy’s thoughts on this:  While it is true that the pelvic bones expand during pregnancy and delivery, it is simply not safe to stay in bed after delivery.  It’s a set up for DVTs (deep venous thrombosis) which presents itself in highest frequency postpartum.  So, needless to say, Mommy didn’t follow this much.  Mommy was up and about on post-operative day #1. 

No straining of eyes, i.e. no TV, no computers.  Mommy’s not sure what the exact reasoning is, but the idea is that you don’t want to cause damage to the eyes by straining.  Mommy’s thoughts on this:  As you can imagine, with all the online shopping Mommy did, Mommy really wasn’t paying too much attention to this rule.  Not only that, Mommy checked her email and updated her status on Facebook like a champ.  Mommy also watched a lot of Today Show and Animal Planet.

– No eating anything cold (ice cream, ice, cold drinks, etc.) or any foods considered “yin” (melons, bamboo, pickled vegetables, etc.).  Eating such cold or “yin” foods would be counter-productive to replacing the body with more “yang.”  Mommy thoughts on this:  Mommy absolutely LOVES cold and “yin” foods, so it was pure torture to have to avoid these foods.  Surprisingly, Mommy did follow this rule and avoided all such foods.  It was particularly hard one night when Daddy was rude to Mommy and offered every guest at our house a mochi filled with green tea ice cream.  Everyone got to eat one except Mommy.  Not cool, Daddy.  Not cool.  Daddy has since redeemed himself and bought five boxes of the mochi filled with ice cream for Mommy.  Way to win Mommy’s heart, Daddy!

Ironically, as a Western-trained physician, Mommy actually believes (or at least was scared into believing) lots of the traditions of confinement month.  The last thing she wants is to not age well or to get some ailment with an unknown cause.  Worst yet, Mommy does not want to have people of the older generation tell her that the reason why she got X ailment was because she didn’t do a good confinement month. 

Mommy was sweating like a pig and I’d be the first to admit that she stank on most days that month, but thank goodness the hellish month is over.  Thanks to PoPo, YiMa, Mrs. Zee, and many others who made it possible!

Mommy’s My Voice (For Now!)

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It’s been exactly 8 weeks since my Mommy gave birth to me via c-section with Daddy capturing every minute of it by video and photography.  I must say, Mommy would have had a c-section anyway, but I gave her an excuse to have one by remaining in breech position.  Some said that I was already a good boy in utero, but sometimes Mommy would beg to differ.

I must say, after much debate over privacy issues, Mommy and Daddy have finally decided to allow me to have a blog to document my life.  It’s not so much for anyone else, but for me to be able to see what has transpired in my life since I probably won’t remember anything until about age 4 or so.  Because Daddy is the way Daddy is, he is hosting this blog on his server, so he has full control over this blog rather than letting it float out somewhere in cyberspace.  By the time I am old enough to discover this blog, technology will probably be something even more unimaginable than cyperspace.

Mommy and Daddy have been under a lot of stress over the past 2 months trying to understand my routine, my needs, and in general, just how to really care for me.  To sum things up, these are my momentous changes these past few weeks:

1.  From the first day I was born, I was sleeping about 3-4 hours at a time each night.  Now, this has extended to a new world record of 7 hours and in my own room in my own bed!  Mommy and Daddy are hoping that this will extend to 12 hours by 3 months (according to the infamous sleep book).  I have learned that Mommy and Daddy’s happiness is directly related to the hours of sleep they get which is directly related to the number of house of sleep I allow them to get.  I didn’t realize the power I have at such a young age!

2.  I have lost a good bit of my hair in the frontal part of my head.  It was coming out in chunks when I got a bath.  Luckily, new hair has grown.  PoPo (Daddy’s Mommy) says this is normal and I sure hope it is.

3.  My eyelashes have finally grown!  Mommy thought that I would have these pathetic eyelashes for life, but I showed her wrong.  They aren’t as long or curly as Uncle Dedo’s, but they’ll do for now.  (Mommy says the only asset she wants me to inherit from Uncle Dedo are his eyelashes.)  Mommy is debating whether or not to cut the eyelashes because there is a perhaps an “old wive’s tale” that says that if the eyelashes are cut, they grow even longer.  Mommy is fearless when it come to bringing sharp objects close to my body.

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4.  I had issues with elevated bilirubin during the first two weeks of life.  Mommy was scared to death that I might end up having permanent brain damage because my bilirubin was as high as 17.  (Apparently, at the level of 20 is when brain damage occurs.)  I was discharged from the hospital with Mommy, but I ended up getting blood draws daily for one week.  A UV blanket was also placed on my back for 48 hours to help get the bilirubin down.  Daddy always took me to get my blood drawn since Mommy was in her “confinement” month.  He said I was brave since I didn’t cry.

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5.  Because of my bilirubin problem, Mommy was forced to supplement with formula to get me to poop more.  (Apparently pooping is the way to get rid of bilirubin.)  Mommy was upset over having to use formula, but she also pumped as much as she could so that I could drink as much of her milk as possible.  Mommy always remembered the mantra from medical school, “Breastfed babies are smarter babies.”  After getting much advice from Auntie Shilpa, Auntie Janifer, and Auntie Gi, Mommy finally had enough milk when I was about 5 weeks old.  Since then, I’m proud to say that I’ve been exclusively breastfed and Mommy even has a surplus!

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6.  As if the bilirubin issue wasn’t enough, my newborn screening came back positive for carnitine deficiency.  This really scared Mommy because it’s never good news to get positive newborn screening results.  After getting my blood drawn (yet again!) from my right arm this time and after visiting Dr. Uta Lichter, metabolic geneticist at National Children’s Medical Center, it was determined that my carnitine is likely from diet and not from a genetic inherited disorder.  Most likely, my carnitine levels are low because Mommy’s level is also low due to her being a vegetarian.  I am still on carnitine supplements until I get my blood drawn again in 2 months.  Meanwhile, Mommy got tested and her carnitine levels are also low which is consistent with being a vegetarian.  Mommy will also start supplementing with carnitine so that I no longer have to be supplemented.  (Incidentally, Dr. Lichter called me a “high-strung” child because I have high muscle tone.  Mommy’s not sure if this is proper usage of the term “high strung,” but we’ll see.)

7.  My umbilical cord stump fell off at about 1 week and I’m proud to say that I have developed an innie!  A-ma (Mommy’s Mom) would be proud since she wanted me to have an innie.  Mommy kept my stump and she says she’s going to take it back to Taiwan to have it incorporated into a carved stamp of my name.  It’s apparently trendy to do this with the stump.  I’m gonna get my own stump stamp.

8.  I have peed on Daddy more than I have peed on Mommy.  I don’t mean to, but I think Daddy really takes his time changing my diapers whereas Mommy is more speedy.  Mommy and Daddy bought the “Pee Pee Tee Pee” (a little fabric cone to be placed over the penis during diaper changes) and since then, I’ve sprayed them less.  I have even sprayed my poop past Daddy and onto the floor.  Daddy has never seen poop fly like that and he made a noise that could be heard throughout the house.

9.  I celebrated my one month birthday with family on July 25 at Vegetable Garden.  Uncle Dedo and Auntie Ellie came down from New York just to see me.   Even Uncle Vince and Auntie Lily came from New Jersey for the big day.


10.  Mommy completed her “confinement” month officially on July 21, but really it extended until July 31 due to the fact that it was a c-section.  Thanks to PoPo and YiMa (Mommy’s aunt) for cooking and taking such good care of Mommy.

That’s about it for now.   Bye bye.