Reasons Why You Should Hire a Sleep Consultant

Guest blog by Brittany Hefetz

Who is The GoodNight Nurse?

Hi everyone! I’m Brittany, a certified pediatric sleep consultant and a family nurse practitioner specializing in pulmonary and sleep medicine. My passion is helping families sleep better at night, allowing them to continue growing and thriving. I believe everyone is happier and in a better headspace when they get adequate sleep. Before becoming certified as a sleep consultant, I helped nearly every family I know get the rest they needed to enjoy parenthood. It never gets old when a client texts me and tells me their child slept through the night, sometimes for the first time!

Danielle contacted me to get some sleep support for her 5.5-year-old daughter, Em. Believe it or not, older children needing assistance at bedtime is something I hear frequently. Em had trouble falling asleep at night without coming out of her room multiple times. She was also waking up in the middle of the night requesting support to help her fall back to sleep. When Danielle and I talked, I knew Em needed the support and confidence to be able to go to sleep independently and fall back to sleep at night! We discussed multiple strategies to help along with 2 weeks of on-demand support from me through text messages. I am excited to report that within a few days, Em is already falling asleep independently and staying in her bed the ENTIRE night! (Most nights),  I reinforced to Danielle (and what I tell all of my clients) that consistency and persistence work! I am so proud of both of them for what they can accomplish. 

Why did I become interested in baby/children’s sleep?

I am a mother to Noah (5.5) and Talia (2.5) I was the first of my close friends to have a baby. I had NO idea what I was doing. As a newborn, my son never slept.  Although everyone kept saying “It will get better!”, after 2-3 months of being up every 1-2 hours each night, it was not getting any better. I asked our pediatrician what to do and his response horrified me. “Let him cry a little”. I was in my head thinking this guy is nuts if he thinks I am going to let my sweet innocent baby “cry a little”! After researching, I realized it is safe for my baby’s development and is effective. One night, when he was developmentally ready, I sleep-trained my son, and I never looked back. This was life-changing for us. With everyone well-rested, I could enjoy the journey of motherhood. Fast forward three years later and I had my daughter. I applied the same strategy and we now have two thriving children who sleep through the night!

Anxiety around sleep training

I completely understand the anxiety around sleep training. I lived it myself with both of my kids. If you’re contemplating sleep training, you likely have a lot of the same thoughts I did running through your head: 

  • “Am I doing the right thing?”
  • “Is my child going to suffer anxiety throughout their life because I let them cry?”;
  •  “They are only this little once, I should just suck it up and do what they need to get them to sleep”.

My rebuttal to these thoughts: 

  • Yes,  you are doing the right thing. For your baby to grow and thrive they need to get adequate sleep at night. Sleeping is when their little brains develop so they can continue to learn new skills
  • No, your child will not suffer anxiety because of sleep training. All of the research shows that sleep training is 100% safe for your child’s physical, emotional, and mental well-being
  • These thoughts stem from the mom guilt that creeps through everyone’s mind! As moms, we feel like we are supposed to suffer to meet the needs of our children. It does not need to be this way! You are allowed to get the rest your body needs to be a more well-rested, patient, and present parent during the day.

Sleep Training, Crying, and Controversy  

Sleep training is one of the most polarizing parental topics on the internet. Just the phrase “cry it out” can make some people spiral. No shame at all for the families who choose to parent in their particular way, but there should be no shame or hate for those families who lean into options for better sleep for the whole family. The term “cry it out” is very triggering for some people. I like to look at it from a different perspective. When you are sleep training there will be some crying. I cannot tell you how much or how little. The important aspect to remember is that just because your baby is crying, does not mean they are in distress. It means they are communicating that they do not like this new arrangement where they are not being rocked, fed, or nursed to sleep like they previously were. Crying does not mean we are abandoning them or not meeting their needs. We are teaching them a skill! If your child cried while trying to learn to ride a bike, does that mean you would not teach them? No! If they are struggling to learn to read, would you tell them not to worry about it, reading is not important. No! You would parent them and guide them through learning this skill. When we allow our babies to cry while sleep training, we tune in to their needs. We are not tuning out!

When I ask someone why they are so against crying it out, they can never give me an answer that makes me question what I do. For those families uncomfortable with crying, I have scalable approaches to meet families where they are. Some methods take longer than others, but that is okay! I love to meet families where they are. From the bottom of my heart, sleep training benefits the emotional, physical, and mental health of all the families that do it.

 As moms, let’s let go of the mom-shaming and pick up on the support! We all have the best intentions and need to remember that each parent does what he/she feels is best for his/her family. 

What does a sleep consultant do and why should you hire one?

As a sleep consultant, I give families the tools they need to allow them to support good sleep hygiene habits for their baby, toddler, or older child. I ask my clients to fill out an intake form and I create customized sleep plans based on information provided by each client, based on their goals for their family’s sleep. I strictly adhere to all American Academy of Pediatrics safe sleep guidelines. Can families Google some sleep training methods? Absolutely! However, the support that a sleep consultant provides during this time is valuable. I’ve had multiple families tell me that they could not have done it without my support. (Danielle told me that my text messages held her accountable and that my video messages to Em made her happy!) I truly believe that some families need third-party support to navigate this process successfully. 

Contact Me 

Please contact me if you have questions or need support to sleep train your baby/toddler/preschooler. I would be so honored to help you! 

My email is: BrittanyHefetz@goodnightnursebh.com

My Instagram handle is @TheGoodNight_Nurse

My website is located here, too.

Good luck to everyone on their parenting journey! 

-Brittany

The GoodnightNurse

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A Letter to my Unborn Daughter

Dear Emilia,

People say that when you arrive in this world, I will forget about the pregnancy, labor, and delivery. I call bullshit. Carrying you around the past thirty-something weeks had me experience a wide variety of unforgettable emotions. I tell the “forgetters,” I’m a writer, so I always remember.

We “planned” for your arrival after mommy had the realization at thirty years old that she wasn’t getting any younger. She kept saying to Daddy, “We need to shit or get off the pot. Either we try to have a child or we don’t.” So, we tried, and we succeeded.

We both secretly wanted a boy. When we found out we were having a girl, Daddy was very excited and Mommy was a little sad. Being a woman, Emilia, I know the hardships and heartache you will endure – between having to break glass ceilings and the #MeToo hashtag, it worries me raising a girl in today’s society. I don’t care about carrying on the Gould name, I care about the gender and social injustices you may, and likely will, have to face. It is still a man’s world, and whoever disagrees is ignorant and sadly misinformed.

I digress.

We're Expecting!

It’s a girl!

I found out I was pregnant with you before I missed my period. I walk the dogs every day. I just got done racing my first half marathon with Nana Anna. One autumn morning, I was walking Bailey and Gino, and my FitBit said my heart rate was 150 beats per minute. I was panting. I was exhausted. I had a feeling you had entered my body.

The next day, Lauren, my best friend, called and told me she was pregnant. I said, “I think I am too.” So I went to the gym with Daddy, ran a few miles on the treadmill, went to eat my last spicy tuna roll at the Japanese restaurant, and purchased 3 pregnancy tests.

The results: Positive. Positive. Positive.

I walked out of the bathroom and handed them to Daddy. We are having a baby. I was not even 4 weeks pregnant.

I remember thinking to myself, as I was sipping my coffee standing at the kitchen counter, “I am going to be so healthy throughout this pregnancy. I am going to sign up for prenatal yoga and continue to drink my green drinks. I am going to look super adorable in maternity clothes and we are going to bond so nicely these next nine months.”

What a false reality…

Danielle, Realm of Vibes blogger, pregnant

Emilia – I didn’t do one prenatal exercise. I haven’t exactly been cute, either.

The pregnancy started by you throwing me into hypothyroidism and having to go on medication. Then they told me I had low PAPP-A, and that I would need to be closely monitored throughout the pregnancy. Search for low PAPP-A on the Internet, and let me know what you think when you see the words “fetal demise.” Unforgettable.

I had nausea and vomiting from Week 5 to Week 17. I would vomit from the moment my eyes opened, until the time I went to bed. I even spent a night sleeping on the bathroom floor. Daddy will never forget when he got home from working a very long shift, and I needed Tylenol and Gatorade. My head was pounding and the vomit was uncontrollable. Exhausted, he drove to the 24 hour CVS and got me what I needed. He will do anything for us. Daddy is a very good protector and provider. He loves you very much.

I had blood pressure issues, causing me to be labeled “high risk” from Week 5.

The phlebotomists at LabCorp know me by name. I spent more time there for diagnostic testing, most of which left doctors puzzled and me wondering where I went wrong. I fought with insurance for genetic testing. I wrote appeal letters, telling them why I needed tests, and I won. I’ve been anemic for most of the pregnancy and no amount of supplemental iron and eating iron-rich foods has helped. My body, for whatever reason, doesn’t care to be pregnant. You, however, were healthy and happy.

From Week 16 on, you liked putting your buttocks under my right ribs, to the point that they hurt to the touch and the only way to get any reprieve was to jump in the shower, take the handheld showerhead and blast you out. Daddy and I would get such pleasure seeing you squirm out of my ribcage. Within an hour, you would be nestled right back under there, causing me breathing difficulty and great discomfort. People would ask me how I am doing, and I would reply, “Well, I have an ass in my ribs.” They would look at me funny, but I silently chuckled, knowing that you were comfortable there and that being a mom would be filled with unpleasant sacrifices.

At 29 weeks, I was diagnosed with gestational diabetes. No one has diabetes in my family, Emilia, so you could only imagine my disgust, and surprise. I sat with dieticians and nurses week after week, trying to figure out meal plans and healthy snacks for work. I prick my finger four times a day. I went on medication because my fasting glucose was too high. None of the lancets and test strips are covered by insurance, either, adding to the frustration every time I handed my credit card over to the cashier. “I didn’t ask for this” I would think to myself.

I go to the hospital weekly for extra ultrasounds and non-stress tests. The ultrasounds I love, because I have seen you grow from a little blob to a baby. You truly are our miracle. The non-stress tests are stressful because you are too active of a baby, you cause your heart rate to increase so much that they worry about you. You have kicked nurses and doctors so violently, they say, “She is very strong.” Yes, she is, and so am I. She gets her strength from me.

I have cankles. Cankles are not cute. My feet and ankles are three times the size and nothing is helping reduce the edema. I feel like my joints are going to snap in two with each step. No amount of hydration (like 133 ounces of water) helps.

Pair my cankles with carpal tunnel syndrome. I wake up throughout the night with numbness and tingling in both wrists, which carries over into the morning. My grip strength has dramatically decreased and even holding a coffee cup is difficult.

I thought I was leaking amniotic fluid. I keep having contractions. I got my first bag of IV fluid because they told me I was dehydrated. Every time I go to the hospital or doctor, it is always something, Emilia. I just try to think of the end result. I try to think of you being here with us as a healthy, happy, intelligent, beautiful girl.

I developed the PUPPPs rash all over my belly, hands, knees, back, and feet. Only 1% of pregnancies see this type of rash and mine is classified as “severe.” The only way to get rid of it – deliver you. I have never been in so much agony in my entire life. I would sit and do calamine lotion paraffin baths at the table, hoping for a millisecond if relief. No cigar. I suffered.

Mommy and Daddy took a childbirth preparation class and a breastfeeding class. I hope that labor and delivery go smoothly. The birth plan is for you to enter this world happily and healthily. Nothing else matters. I hope you latch well, and I am able to breastfeed you. If not, I remind myself that I am a “formula kid,” and turned out just fine.

That is the pregnancy, in a nutshell. I will never forget how it felt. I will never forget the belly waves, the happiness, and the heartache. The worries, fears, in addition to the comfort of always having you with me. As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, you would kick me to let me know that you knew I was awake. We are connected.

Danielle, Realm of Vibes blogger, pregnant

I wish for you what I wish for everyone – health and happiness. Our families and I have spent countless hours preparing your nursery and getting ready for your arrival. I pray each day that you come to me easily and effortlessly. I pray that I can meet all your wants and needs and be the best Mom. You will always be loved and supported.

I often ask myself questions about your personality: Will you have Daddy’s looks, but Mommy’s brains? Will you love Bailey and Gino as much as I do? Will you aspire to be a police officer like Daddy and Aunt Sasha or work in healthcare like Mommy, Nana, Grandma? (Better yet, Em, go into finance – actually make some money and teach Mommy where to invest hers.) Will you like the city like Aunt Dominique and Uncle Todd? Will both Grandpa and Pop take you fishing on the weekend? The million dollar question: Will you love the Mets like Mommy or Yankees like Daddy?

My husband, Jason & I at the NYM game

My job as your Mom is to guide you. I am here to facilitate your growth and learning. You have taken over my mind and body for the past 9 months and you are almost here. Initially, you will depend on me and Daddy for everything, but as time goes on, you will foster your own independence. It won’t be easy, but we will let you stumble. We will let you fall. You will learn to pick yourself back up and keep going. Life isn’t easy. If you throw in the towel at every mistake and misfortune, life will be a big disappointment.

I try to keep a positive attitude. When worries overcome me, I say, “I’m giving this to God.” I’m not a super religious person, Emilia, but sometimes, you have to believe in a power greater than yourself. I envision myself taking my worries, putting them in a ball, and giving them to God. Here. Take this. You do what you see and feel is necessary. I trust Him to help us, now, and always.

Life will be different when you arrive. I can’t wait to hold you in my arms. Daddy and I are so excited to be parents. We know you will complete us.

I love you,

Mommy Danielle

Danielle’s edit: Emilia graced us with her presence June 29, 2018. She is a happy and healthy little girl. The PUPPS rash went away a few days after delivery and I am feeling rather forgetful of my whole pregnancy, labor, and delivery saga. (Not!)

A Letter to my Unborn Daughter

Where have you been?

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, doesn’t it?

I have some big news. My husband and I are expecting our first child, a baby girl, Emilia Ann, in July. We share a mixture of emotions; one minute we are excited, followed by nervousness, and completed by overwhelming feelings of joy and love. We are truly blessed.

We're Expecting!

Nesting has been a reoccurring theme in our house. We undertook a huge laundry room renovation before we start working on the nursery.

We’ve been working nonstop, trying to tackle my student loan and save for maternity and paternity leave. Ebates and Ibotta have been lifesavers for all of my baby shopping. (And if you want to browse and buy anything off of my ever-changing baby registry, click here.)

I’ve been focusing on getting my doTERRA business off the ground, and have plans to share which products I’ve been using during my pregnancy in an upcoming blog post. If you are interested in hosting a Facebook party (with the opportunity to earn FREE doTERRA products), please contact me via realmofvibesdg@gmail.com. I’d love to get you started on my oily train.

Gender Reveal Sheet CakeWhat does this mean for Realm of Vibes?

It means I will continue to produce new content when time allows. And, I am always looking for products and businesses to review. (Contact me.)

Are you going to be a mommy blogger? 

I can’t believe I’ve already been asked this question… I’m sure some of my posts may involve my pregnancy and baby, but Realm of Vibes was intended on encompassing a wide variety of lifestyle components, including product reviews, travel, health and wellness, DIY, and more. So no, it will NOT become a sole mommy blog.

Until the next post,

Namaste,

Danielle Where have you been?