Hi A.,
Respond the same as you would with any other baby! YOu did not mention if there are any health issues, many babies spend some time in the NICU when they are born. If they are still in the hospital, offer to visit. and bring a copy of the story below.
There is a HUGE network here in Phx www,dsnetworkaz.org with many smaller groups around the valley depending on where she lives. THere are always playdates and events all the time. She will have more support than she will know what to do with. THe state will get her daughter signed up for services in the first few months, and she will be eligible for any help she needs. Feeding Therapists and physical therapists are the ones that usually start first, then add in occupational therapists (they help with more of the fine motor skills like holding a spoon or a crayon, and getting them to cross the midline with their hands to activate pathways in the brain. Sorry I could go on for days in all this) They even provide Respite hours, which is basically babysitters by trained providers, to give you some time away if you get overwhelmed, or just need to recharge, or even just for your baby to get used to new people.
My best advice to her, is to stay positive, and stay strong for her little girl. THis little girl is going to show her things about love and life, sharing and compassion that she never dreamed possible. Dont get weighd down by all the negative expectations of kids with DS. Keep your expectations and goals high, and help her work towards and reach those goals. Dont think for a minute that there is anything in this world that that little girl wont be able to do. There are adults with DS that live on there own, go to college, drive, get married, have kids, they go to prom, are prom Queen, have good jobs, do amazing things with their lives.
My daughter is now 7 years old, and we found out pretty much the same way. It was amazing to me how much negative information was out there and not much positive.
My daughter is in 2nd grade in a regular school with regular kids. She plays soccer, rides horses, learning to ride a bike without training wheels, loves movies, and can recite the words to most of them in her library. She has good friends in class, she is starting to read, can do basic addition and subtraction, is getting an A in science, her favorite class, and Gym, her second favorite. She runs and plays just like all her friends. She is queen of the playground. Everyone in her school knows who she is. And everymorning she has dozens of kids lined up to greet her asking for their morning hug. (Somtimes takes a while to get to class...:-)
There are always going to be people that prefer to live with fear and hatred, and there are some parents in our school like that, that are passing it on to their kids, but wow is it amazing to watch one of those kids start to understand and love rather than hate. This is where your friend will need her strength. To not give in to the negative, and not focus on all the bad what if's.There are soooooo many amazing advancements in science today, they are understanding ways that nutrition can help our kids, and how nueropathways can be modified, and brain plasticity can be manipulated to get the brain to work better. All these things are possible and will be there for this little girl to help her overcome any obstacle.
I could go on for days. If she needs someone to talk to, you can have her call me ###-###-####
I promise not to talk her ear off, but am here to listen and help in any way I can.
Here is the story I mentioned way back at the beginning of my post. It is a very good story, but I dont agree with never getting over the loss. I am glad it is in there, but you can definitely get past it! :-)
Welcome To Holland
by Emily Perl Kingsley
I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this......
When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.
After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland."
"Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."
But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.
The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.
So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.
It’s just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around.... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills....and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.
But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."
And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away...because the loss of that dream is a very very significant loss.
But... if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things ... about Holland.