We are very sad to say that Mona passed on November 3, 2003.
These pages will stay online in her honor and hopefully help others
My name
is Mona and I have Osteogenesis
Imperfecta or "Brittle bone
disease"I was born in Germany
in 1971 and at the time of my birth I
had 136 broken bones, some inuerto
(inside my mom) and some as I was born.
I wasn't expected to live and when
the doctor told my mom this she yelled
at the doctor and got one fired
for making such an assumption! I only
weighed 2300 grams and I was about
42 centimeters long. The doctors said I
wouldn't live at all, maybe 10
days max. After those 10 days they said
I may live 3 years.
Here I am at 28 years old. I
am 3 feet tall and 50 pounds. My voice
is very high-pitched and my head
is flat in the back because I was born
with no bones in my head. Thankfully
I have a beautiful head of blond/brown
hair .(And people say I'm hard headed).
I also cruise around in an electric
wheelchair. If people don't move I'll
run over their toes. I'm putting out
this page so people with OI have a
place to give their testimony, for those
we love and those who love us
to have a place to learn more about this
genetic disorder And mostly so
we can learn more about this. Because I
look a lot younger than I am it's
hard to put my self out there and look
mature, an adult. Boy do I blow
them away when they see I'm an
adult!
The
first page is about me, an introduction
from my stand point. The second
page is the medical terminology
and diagnosis regarding OI
and the levels of it.
Now more about me...
Not too much happened until I was about
8 years old that's when I really
started to break a lot of bones. I
had broken many before that
time but 8 is when I remember going to a
lot of hospitals and seeing a
lot of doctors. I wore a lot of casts,
that was normal every day
stuff.
I never left the house unless I was with a
family member and I had a home
tutor because my mom couldn't find a
school at first. I wasn't even supposed
to go to school! I started at age 8..
Then one day someone decided that
I needed to do my own transportation.
See up to that time I just sat where
ever anyone put me down, drag man! Well
I ended up back into a hospital
to get fitted for a wheelchair. That was
a joke. I had one manual chair,
the kind you roll the wheels with your
arms and hands, it didn't work I
didn't have the strength. It wasn't even
a full foot off the ground! My
mom said no way because people could
just step on me. It was not too
cool.,The
next chair worked by pumping it up and
down to make it go. That was a no-go.
See in Germany in 1979 you had to be
really bad off to get an electric
chair not like here in America where you
can just get one. Someone finally
figured out that I needed the
ELECTRIC wheelchair, by then I was
11. In the mean time I was sill always
breaking bones. One time I had Whooping
cough or something and I broke so many
bones just coughing! My parents
had divorced and my mom had married an
American . We packed up our bags
and moved here, Minnesota. From the age
of 10 to 13 I was in a boarding
school which I HATED at first. then it
was ok. I had made some friends there for
the first time so it was hard to leave
it all behind. OI is so isolating.
Here I was in a new country, 3 feet
tall, in an electric wheelchair and
don't know the language and have more
stuff to look forward to. And I was only 13. This was
1984.
Basically I started school, learned English and
here I am now. I went to High School
and made some friends but they really didn't understand my situation.
No one was shorter than me and I never
saw anyone else that was shorter
than me. I still break bones, not as
much as I used to. My life is like
everyone elses. I get around, hang out
do things. I love music and
my friends. I have things that bother me
like all people, but most people
don't have to deal with the thing that
bothers me the most is when
they stare at me. What's up with
that?
This
is for people in my situation. Those of
us who get constantly stared at,
gawked at,and talked about. This is for
those who don't understand, this
is for us with Osteogenisis Imperfecta
or Brittle
Bones.
Juergens, Ramona - Of Mounds View Age 32 Quietly passed away on 11/03/03. Preceded in death by Oma and Opa Baustian from Germany. She left behind mother Rosemarie; step-father Ron; father Lutz Dieter from Germany; sister Jennifer; step-brothers Daryl (Jennifer) and Mark (Patty); step-sister Corie; close friend Mary; and hundreds of family and friends whom loved her.
From The Legacy Newspaper