Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Study Links Preemies, Long-Term Risks

By CARLA K. JOHNSON
Associated Press Writer

The largest-ever study of the long-term consequences of premature birth finds that children born early have higher death rates in childhood and are more likely to be childless in adulthood.

Experts called the research significant because it followed 1.2 million Norwegian births over decades. It also raises questions about future risks for even tinier babies saved today by modern medicine.

New drugs and therapies first used widely in the 1990s now save smaller and sicker babies. So the babies in the study may have been healthier, on average, than children born premature in recent years, experts said.

"Are we improving their survival but at the expense of significant problems down the road?" asked study leader Dr. Geeta Swamy of Duke University Medical Center.

Most preemies grow up to have good health and normal reproduction, but the researchers found heightened risks compared with babies born at full term from 1967 to 1988. The findings add to known consequences of prematurity such as lung problems, disabilities, mental retardation and school delays.

U.S. rates of premature births climbed steadily during the past two decades reaching an estimated 12.8 percent of births in 2006, government figures show. More than 540,000 babies were born premature that year. Fertility treatments that result in multiple births and older mothers contributed to the rise. (The rate of premature births in Norway that year was 7 percent.)

"In the United States, there is an epidemic of preterm birth, and prevention is absolutely critical," said Dr. Alan Fleischman of the March of Dimes. He was not involved in the study.

Fleischman said prevention efforts include hormone treatment for women with a history of giving premature birth, avoiding inducing labor unless medically necessary and reducing the number of embryos implanted at one time during fertility treatments.

In the study, appearing in Wednesday's Journal of the American Medical Association, more than 60,000 Norwegian children were born premature, about 5 percent overall. Only single births were included.

As expected, babies born early were more likely to die during the first year of life compared with babies born at term.

Surprisingly, their increased risk of death persisted as they aged.

The children who were born five to nine weeks early (28 to 32 weeks into the pregnancy) showed a doubled risk of death from ages 1 to 5 compared with children born at normal term. (The overall risk of death was low: 33 of the 5,880 children in the premature group died.)

When the researchers looked at boys and girls separately, they found a stronger link in boys between premature birth and higher death rates in childhood.

The causes of childhood deaths are still being analyzed, but birth defects and childhood cancers played a role, Swamy said.

In adulthood, other differences showed up. Prematurity was linked to lower levels of education and more childlessness in both men and women in a subset of more than 580,000 births from 1967 through 1976.

Women who were preemies had a higher risk of giving birth to premature babies themselves. The risk of next-generation premature births increased with the severity of prematurity in the mothers.

The study didn't examine reasons for these greater risks. Possible culprits include genetic differences, birth defects, economic factors and social obstacles, Swamy said.

As in other studies, there were more premature births among single mothers and those with less education.

The research was based on data from Norwegian birth, death and other records.

Norway's homogenous population and its universal access to medical care make the findings a "best case scenario," said Dr. Wanda Barfield of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. She co-authored an accompanying editorial in the journal.

In the United States, premature birth rates among black mothers are higher than among white mothers, she said.

The findings suggest people may want to tell their doctors if they were born early.

"That may help doctors to manage adult health and reproductive conditions for future generations," Barfield said.

Sunday, March 23, 2008

It's Easter Time!

Hmm...well I haven't blogged in a long time! Mostly because my life is fairly uneventful, and I don't have any good stories. So, I guess I will try to fabricate some now.

I cut my hair off. It had been bugging me for a while, and finally I just made an appointment to have it chopped. It was weird because I generally go in with several reservations, and I am super nervous because I don't want too much removed, or too drastic a change. This time, however, I showed her a picture, but let her take artistic license with it. She did a good job, and I like it, although it is a bit shorter than what I had initially desired or anticipated.

My roommate, Heather, and I threw a St. Patrick's Day party! We held it on the 14th, which was actually the eve of St. Patty's this year. For those of you who don't know the Pope moved the holiday this year from the 17th to the 15th as not to conflict with Holy Week. Regardless of the change, several people did not believe me, and pinched me the 17th because of my lack of green attire. Yeah...kind of annoying. Anyway, the party was fun! We had lots of green food, listened to some Irish music, and played some fun games. The adorable rainbow cookies were made by my good friend Kristin, who couldn't attend the party, but volunteered to bring something delectable anyway! Oh yeah, and Heather made an amazing Leprechaun out of balloons for one of our decorations! Thank you both for your amazing skills! Anyway, for some reason 'States' was a very well-liked game, and we ended up playing it for most of the party. It got pretty intense with the amount of people, and I may have become a wee bit violent...

In other news...this week is going to be insane! I have 3 tests, a quiz, and a huge paper I have to complete by Wednesday! Haha! I know, I'm totally laughing at myself because I am in no way prepared. I still have no idea how it's all going to work out, perhaps I'll just have to stay awake for 40+ hours like I did another week earlier in the semester!

Anyway, I can't believe today is already Easter! It's crazy how early it came this year! In fact, I got to go listen to a talk by Bruce C. Hafen on Friday, and he said that the last time Easter was this on March 23 was in 1913, and that the next time it would fall on that day would be in the year 2228! Crazy huh?! I thought so. Anyway, listening to Elder Hafen was great. He gave a talk about Discipleship and Scholarship which was rather inspiring. In it he told several stories, some about his own life, and several about Elder Neal A. Maxwell's that encouraged me to do better.

Tonight I had the opportunity to attend a spring concert for the BYU Singers and the BYU Concert Choir, of which Nicholas is a part. Again, another great experience! They sang an interesting collection of songs, some fun, and others more chorally challenging. I enjoyed them all and was reminded of the reason for Easter. It was also nice to be accompanied by Brandon and Ashley!

Well...that's about all I can think of for now. Life is good, but busy. I'm doing all of the fun things that are associated with the end of a semester; finding housing, finishing off schoolwork, and making work decisions! It's definitely a fun time! Hope you all are doing well, and enjoy and celebrate Easter with the resurrection in mind.

Friday, February 1, 2008

A Very Long Night...

So last night a friend came by around 10:15 P.M. and asked me and my roommate Heather and our friend Emily who was at our apartment if we wanted to go with a group of people and go to the "Tumble Gym." For those of you who don't know, the "Tumble Gym" is every kid's dream place, or at least mine. It's filled with spring boards, trampolines, foam pits, blow up toys, etc.! It's amazingly fun, but apparently it's amazingly easy to get hurt. In fact, you have to sign a waver upon entry for legal purposes (ahem). Anyway, so Heather and I ended up going with the group of kids! It was a blast! We were having a great time, jumping around on the trampoline, doing tricks into the foam, and playing on giant blow-up teeter-totters, and hamster wheels.

Around 12:30ish, it was time to leave, but Heather wanted to jump on the trampoline one more time. Well, she did, and it was definitely the last time. As she took off from one trampoline to jump to the other she twisted her ankle, and felt her leg snap. As she explained, her foot was "flopping" as she flew through the air, and then landed on it on the other trampoline. As soon as she hit the trampoline, she started yelling out in pain. She was definitely hurt. I ran over there to see what I could do. She was pretty upset and kept moaning and groaning. After using a few "choice" words (hehe), she struggled to prop herself up to examine the damage. She reached down and used her hands to pull her knee and lower leg off of the trampoline. As she did so everything from about 4 inches above her ankle fell. It was awful. It just simply flopped, a clear indication that the bones were completely snapped in two! Well, after she yelled at the owner of the gym about 6 times to call the 911, he finally did. At this point, I was doing as she asked and holding her leg together. Not the most fun thing to do. Imagine trying to hold a person's leg in place to prevent things from moving, as well as to prevent the bone from coming through the skin. Yeah...it was pretty intense. As we waited for help to arrive, a couple guys were able to give her a blessing.

About 10 minutes later a couple fire trucks pulled up to the scene. They came in and asked her some questions, and made her wiggle her toes about 10 times. I'm guessing it was pretty painful because she didn't seem to keen on continuing doing so. Anyway, then they took some vitals and managed to place an air cast on her leg, as I held it in place. They placed a sheet under her, lifted her from the trampoline, which was also painful because her leg was continuously jostled, and set her on the stretcher. They got her outside, where it was conveniently snowing, and placed her in the firetruck. I climbed in front, and then we took off to the hospital. Surprisingly, at least to me, firetrucks don't drive very smoothly. As I guessed, and was told later, it was kind of a bumpy, painful ride for Heather.

We arrived at the hospital a little while later, and she was examined and x-rayed, another uncomfortable process. Let me just say, wow! The x-rays were pretty crazy, bones shouldn't snap like that, but they do. She was pretty lucky though that the bone hardly penetrated the skin. She just had a little tiny bit of blood on the surface. Anyway, they didn't splint it or anything because they wanted to get her right into surgery. So, they suited her up, AKA put her in a sheet with a hole in it for her head, and prepared her for surgery. Because her family wasn't there, I got to go with her and meet the Orthopedic Surgeon, her Anesthesiologist, and wait with her in the "holding" room until they took her in for surgery.

All of it was pretty exciting, but she was a total trooper! She seriously handled it all so well! She was able to answer all of their questions, and remember significant things like her birthday, etc. I was totally impressed. I think if it had been me I would've been in shock! Anyway...they got her ready and took her in for surgery.

From there, I'm not sure what happened, except that they put her out, inserted a catheter, and an air-tube down her throat. Then they made an incision near her knee shoved a titanium rod down into the tibia, and made two more incisions, one at the top and one at the bottom to screw it into the bone! Apparently, the surgery went perfectly, so that's good news.

Anyway, while Dr. Bacon was performing the surgery, Heather's parents arrived and we sat in the waiting room together and just chatted. After a couple of hours the surgeon came out and described the process to us, and told her that she was waking up. After 20 or so more minutes we were able to go see her. She awoke, and they moved her to recovery. After getting her settled in, I left around 5:30 AM. It was quite the night!

She's now recovering in the hospital and will be there until Sunday or Monday. She will likely be on crutches for the next 3 months, and will not be able to drive. She broke the left leg, but she has a stick-shift car, basically making it impossible! Anyway, at least things went well with the surgery, and she'll be able to heal properly, but things are going to be a bit different for her for the next little while! Anyway...a fun time was had by all...or not.

Monday, January 21, 2008

Funny/Embarrassing Stories

Let me just preface this post of short stories, by saying, I’ve had several hilarious and or embarrassing things happen to me in my time, and felt like recording some of them before I forgot, so without further adieu…embarrassing moments of Ashlie’s life…

Open Mouth…Insert Foot

A couple months ago I had a highly embarrassing experience while working at Costco. I was sick one night, and needed to buy some cough drops. Well, Costco closes at 8:30 and I had to work until 11:00, and I was unable to purchase them during my break, so I had to wait until I got off to do so. Anyway, since it was so late, all of the cash registers were turned off, requiring a cashier to log back into the system. So, I approached a supervisor, whom we’ll call Theresa*, who happens to be lesbian. I said, “Hey Theresa*, will you check me out?!” As soon as the words had escaped my mouth, I realized my mistake and felt humiliated! Luckily, she didn’t see the embarrassment on my face because she was currently working on the computer, and had her back to me. After a moment, she replied, “You mean…help you buy something?” “Yes, yes!!” I responded and quickly left the room. I died laughing afterward, but at the moment I pretty much felt like a prize-idiot for making such a faux pa!

Watch That First Step, It’s a Doozie

So the other day I was hurrying to catch the bus in a parking lot neighboring my apartment complex because I was running late (surprise, surprise)! Well, as I was briskly walking, I was rummaging around in my purse looking for my bus pass. As you might know, quick forward movements aren’t generally advised if you aren’t looking ahead. Well, as I was searching my purse, and didn’t slow my pace, my knees and shins suddenly collided with a bright yellow slab of concrete! The effect was pretty amazing, as I fell forward on my face my feet flew out from under me, and the backpack that was previously on my back, landed on my head! Okay, so while I would have loved to watch it on film, and I cracked up at the time, I had to retain some kind of dignity, so I rushed to my feet, looked around quickly for any bystanders, brushed myself off, and continued on my way.

Anything Else?

My sophomore year of high school I went on a date to a Mexican restaurant called El Charro. Everything was going fairly well, we were seated, decided what to order, ordered, and we were waiting for our food to arrive. After a few minutes our waitress returned with our food. After she gave us our respective dishes, she addressed me with a phrase I couldn’t understand. She kept looking at me and saying what I thought was, “Any good news?” I was totally confused, and sure she was speaking Spanish because I couldn’t understand her at all. She repeated it a couple of times, and I kept wondering why the heck she would ask me if there was any good news! I didn’t know the woman, why would she ask me that?! So, after I asked her what she was saying a couple times, and continued to stare at here with a completely perplexed look on my face, my date finally spoke up, thanked her, and told her we were fine. Apparently she was saying, “Anything else?” Let me tell you, I felt pretty darn cool! Well, as if one mortifying experience for the night wasn’t bad enough, I managed to make another blunder. After we finished eating, my date got up to pay for our meal, and I went to the bathroom. Well, coming out of the bathroom, I got a little turned around. I started walking out, but couldn’t figure out which direction to go. So I looked around, found the exit sign, and started heading towards it. Well, at this point, the restaurant was basically empty, and as I was heading towards the exit sign I saw a group of employees sitting at a table folding silverware into napkins, for the next day. They all looked up at me, grinned, and began chuckling, when I finally realized it was an employee only exit. Again, I felt like a prize-idiot, but to make matters worse, as I turned around to find the correct door, I saw my date looking humored, as he just viewed the entire spectacle. Yeah…I know, sometimes I’m pretty cool!

We Are Siamese If You Don’t Please…?

Okay, so my senior year of high school my friend Jimmy, my little brother Adam, and I had a brilliant idea for “twin day”. We decided we’d spice it up a little bit and we dressed as Siamese triplets! So, the night before the big day, Adam and Jimmy took a pair of each of our jeans and stitched the pant legs together. This proved quite the feat because Adam was 5’ 10” or taller, Jimmy was over 6’, and I was a meager 5’ 2”. As you can imagine, walking also proved difficult! Anyway, so the next day after Seminary, we dressed for the occasion, the only problem was, I still had to drive to the school. Somehow, the three of us slid into the front seat, and by some miracle I managed to drive to school without accident, with Adam’s left leg and foot attached to my right one! Well, we thought we were pretty much hilarious because this was one of the best ideas ever, especially because none of us really had any classes together! And, I might add, it was probably one of the most rebellious things I’d ever done as well! Anyway, so we showed up to school, but surprisingly nobody appreciated our humor as much as we did. Few people “got it” and those who didn’t initially understand, didn’t really find it funny after we explained, but I guess that’s the way it is with any joke, it’s not quite so funny when it has to be explained to be understood. The other shocker was that our teachers and administrators didn’t find much humor in it either. Perhaps that was because we didn’t, as our vice principal put it, “attend our classes.” Well, regardless of what they thought, I found it funny!

A Little Dumpster Diving?

Winter semester 2007, my roommate Kylie had a little problem. As she was cleaning her room one day she threw away a box that contained an earring set she had recently been given. Well, by the time she remembered, and realized what she had done, our trash had been taken out to the dumpster behind our building. Not only that, but she was dressed and ready for church, which met before my own. Well, since I wasn’t dressed up yet, I got to go look for the box she had thrown out. Let me tell you, it was quite the experience, but perhaps not one I would repeat! However, we did find it, so I guess, all’s well that ends well!

Friday, January 18, 2008

Christmas in Retrospect

This Christmas was nice, and fairly uneventful. Nicholas and I headed home on December 21st after completing our finals. I was so ready to go home and relax! We arrived home, and Nathan, Tegan, and family followed us a day or two later. It was lots of fun getting to spend time with everyone, minus the bought of stomach flu that was shared among us, and then with Aimee, Peter, and Megan when they arrived on the 27th. Everyone took a turn being sick, and only three of us were lucky enough to escape the vomiting. While the Christmas festivities were somewhat disrupted by illness, and some traditions were put-off until everyone was feeling somewhat better, Santa still managed to make his presence, or should I say, presents, known.

Aimee and Peter opening presents
Kate posing by the Christmas tree
Makenzie taking a nap on Uncle Brett
Kenzie using Brett's bum as a pillow
Dad looking rad in some huge sunglasses
Mom looking stylish while eating at Jim Bob's BBQ
Dad and Mom looking excited about her new scriptures
Sammy and Grandpa lying down for a nap
Adam and Brett being as funny as ever
Brennan showing off his culinary skills decorating cookies
Brett and his masterpiece candy cane
Kenzie spreading frosting everywhere
Sam and Brennan playing with Lego's
Tegan showing off her new watch
Nathan trying out his new racquetball racket
Uncle Nick and little Sam
Makenzie and Aunt Ashlie
Tegan looking cute as always
Nicholas and Adam excited about Ratatouille
Looking semi-drugged or at least sleep deprived on Christmas morning
Brett looking giddy while Dad's passed-out on the couch
Megan opening presents without the help of cousins Kenzie and Kate
Meggers yelling about something
Sammy-Sosa posing for the camera
Somebody's a grumpy little princess
Princess Kate