Jasmina doesn’t write very often… but when she does, she does it well! On August 11th, during the festivities celebrating a year since Sébastien’s Gift of Life, Jasmina told this little known story…
Today a year ago, our dear son received his life saving small bowel and liver transplant. Let me take you on a little journey back to Winnipeg, Sébastien’s home city.
Sébastien was a very happy but very sick 18 month boy and lived with his Dad & Mom at the Children’s Hospital in Winnipeg were we were waiting and praying for a call to come to Toronto for a life saving transplant. Everyday we were hoping and praying we would get the call to come to Toronto, but the days were going by and no call, and Sébastien got sicker and sicker. Just a few weeks prior to his call to come to Toronto we spent some time with a very special family whose little boy Koivu was the same age as our little boy and was also fighting for his life. Koivu and Sébastien knew each other since they were born and we got to know his family and shared with them our hopes, pains and joys.
One morning my husband David ran into Koivu’s Grandpa. Koivu’s Grandpa informed David that Koivu wasn’t doing so well and that they could only see him lately every two weeks as they lived up in the northern town of Clear Lake, nine hours from Winnipeg. David asked Koivu’s Grandpa if it would be ok if we could keep Koivu company during the weeks they had to go back to Clear Lake. Koivu’s Grandpa was happy to hear that we could spent time with his grandson and he asked us to come and see him the same day. So we went to see Koivu and met his mom who was only 17, as well as his Grandma. They were reading and singing to their beloved child. Unexpectedly, Koivu’s Grandpa started talking and said: “You know David and Jasmina, the doctors want to take Koivu off life support and my daughter knows your special son Sébastien needs a liver and bowel transplant… sooo we would like to donate Koivu’s small bowel and liver to Sébastien. It would mean a lot to my Koivu’s mom to have her son live in Sébastien.”
I started crying… I did not know what to say… What would you say if someone offers their child to you? I was holding Koivu’s hand and I squeezed it harder as I tried to find the strength to say something. Different thoughts ran through my head. I wanted Koivu to live. God please make him live. I looked at David hoping he could say something. I started saying “we just have to hope and pray that he will be alright”, knowing in my head that you just can’t choose who you would like to donate your organs to as whoever needs it the most will receive it. I tried to explain to the family that maybe they need to talk to the doctors about their wishes. I hugged them and thanked them for their good intentions.
The weeks passed by and every day we tried us much as we could to spent time with Koivu praying that he would get better… Sébastien got sicker and sicker.
It was Thursday evening and David comes running to me with tears in his eyes… “Jasmina I received a call from Koivu’s Grandpa.” I was hoping David had good news to tell me… that Koivu would be alright as this would have just made my day. “Koivu will be taken off life support tomorrow morning and the family would like us to be there to support them, Koivu’s mom is very upset as Koivu’s organs can’t be donated anymore…” I broke down in tears, I couldn’t see another child die… Please God help us!
Next morning David and I decided to support the family, so we went to Koivu’s room and everyone was there except Koivu’s mom and dad. We waited and waited and as hours passed by we prayed and cried… Koivu’s mom and dad still hadn’d arrived. What a horrible moment.
At 11:00 o’clock David had to leave to work and I had to go back to be with Sébastien as he could only stay with the nurses for a little while and he was so sick that he would bleed every four hours. We told the grandparents to call us as soon as Koivu’s mom and Dad would come.
The day went on and I attend to Sébastien’s bleed, we cried and continued praying for Koivu in our room. All of a sudden the nurse ran into our room: “You got the call! You have to be in Toronto in a few hours.” Ohhhhhh my God, our dear son Sébastien is receiving his chance! But we needed to support Sebastien’s best friend Koivu and family…
David arrived from work and we got everything ready as we were leaving in 30 minutes to the airport to catch our air ambulance. I said to David: “David, you need to go and see Koivu’s family to tell them we have to leave for Toronto and that we will pray for Koivu.” So David went to see Koivu…There was Koivu, his mom and dad had come and they took him off life support…David got to hold him. He looked so peaceful and had nothing attached. Koivu’s Grandpa took David aside and said: “We are so happy you received the call and we will pray that Sébastien will be the one to be chosen to receive this transplant. In my aboriginal culture I smoked today this big pipe and I had a big talk with my Creator… If it is for my grandson to die today, I want Sébastien to live…” What a courageous Grandfather filled with love for his grandson but blessed with soooo much more.
They hugged each other and David ensured Koivu’s Grandpa that we would pray, that Koivu would be alright and that we would call them as soon as we got some news. Off we went praying for Koivu to get better and praying for our sick son Sébastien to receive his transplant… Endless tests followed throughout the night… Exhausted we fell asleep at 6:30 in the morning.
All of a sudden I felt someone touching me gently: “Good morning Mrs. Forest it’s Dr. Greg it is 7:00 o’clock…” I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming or if it was the team coming to tell us their decision. “Sébastien is the one chosen.” We were sooo happy and tears rolled down my cheeks.
A few minutes later the phone rang. A call from Winnipeg. “Grandma & Grandpa here… How are you …… we just want to call to tell you that we just received the news that Koivu passed away a few minutes ago.” I couldn’t answer. More tears were running down my cheek. I looked at our son and David and we started praying for Sébastien’s best friend Koivu and his family. The same time as we get the ok that Sebastien is the one chosen, his best friend passes away.
Coincident maybe? But for me it is more than that… deep down in my heart and soul it seemed that it was our son Sébastien’s best friend Koivu that held on to his life until he knew his friend received from someone else a Gift of Life. Every day Sébastien prays with us: “Oh God less my donor and family bless my guardian angel Koivu”.
A few weeks ago as Sebastien was in CCU with major bleeds in his head, I received an e-mail: “Hi, it’s me, Koivu’s mom. I visit your web site a lot and I love the pictures. Sébastien looks sooo good… I know my boy Koivu is watching over Sébastien and he will be better soon. Love, Koivu’s mom”
I started crying reading this letter. We never talked about Koivu watching out for Sébastien and it just confirmed for me all the more that Koivu really watches out for his friend Sébastien… Today, this afternoon in Clear Lake, Manitoba, Koivu’s family is having a memorial service and a special aboriginal ceremony and Sébastien was invited to be there. As this was not possible we would like to remember Sébastien’s best friend Koivu today with this special celebration.
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