Now, this didn't really scare me at first. They explained that they use a scope that goes in through one of the veins in the hip and insert a small plastic piece over the hole to close it. However, my accountant of all people put the fear of God into me. During one of our meetings, I found out his son died when he was only three years old. To make matters worse, he died having the surgery to fix his ASD. OMFG. It took everything I had not to break down in tears in his office. Hearing a story about ANYONE losing a child at such a young age is terribly sad and makes me tear up to begin with, but hearing a story about someone losing a child due to a problem that MY child has makes me want to lose it completely.
When I first found out Jax had ASD, I found it ironic that Logan has the OTHER ASD (Autism Spectrum Disorder). So, I have two ASD kids with two different ASD's.