A tiny baby, who was kept in a sandwich bag for safety, is finally going home.

The parents of a baby named Robyn, who was born very tiny at just 11 ounces (328 grams), have finally brought her home after 18 months in the hospital.

Robyn was born five months early in March 2023 at Grange Hospital in Cwmbran, Torfaen, and she still needs special care all the time. Her parents, Chantelle (34) and Daniel (38) from Malpas, Newport, are raising money for her treatment. Chantelle said, “It’s like a dream come true to have Robyn home.”

Robyn was born at just 23 weeks and 2 days and was so tiny that she could fit in the palm of a hand. To keep her organs warm while she grew, she was kept in a sandwich bag.

After six months in the hospital, she spent another seven months in the pediatric intensive care unit at Noah’s Ark Children’s Hospital in Cardiff. She then returned to Grange Hospital until she was finally discharged in September.

Chantelle, who works part-time as an accountant, said, “It’s just so nice to do normal family things… and just all be together under one roof.”

Daniel, a self-employed bricklayer, mentioned that it’s much less chaotic at home now. He has had to cut back on work to focus on taking care of his daughter.

Robyn was kept in a sandwich bag after her birth, and she is now 18 months old

Robyn gets oxygen and nutrition through tubes in her nose and mouth, and her vital signs are watched all the time. She takes 30 doses of medication each day.

Her mom, Chantelle, explained, “She can’t cough, so we have to suction her mouth and nose throughout the day when she needs it.”

Daniel described Robyn as doing well and enjoying the “peace” of being at home. He added that they do a lot of physical therapy and play with her to help her senses.

Daniel and Chantelle were with their baby daughter 24/7 while she was in hospital

Chantelle said it was tough to bond with Robyn in the busy hospital ward, with doctors and nurses always coming in and out.

“All you can do is sit next to her and watch,” she explained, “keeping an eye on the numbers on the screen and hoping she will be okay.”

“When Robyn was born, we weren’t sure if she would survive.

“As time went on, she grew bigger and stronger, but she still faced many problems. It became clear that her brain damage would have a big impact on her.”

‘We know nothing is impossible’

“We didn’t learn about her brain damage until about six months after she was born,” Daniel said.

“You have all these plans for how life will be, and then everything changes,” he added.

“But we try to stay positive.

“We know that nothing is impossible for Robyn because she has been told so many times that she wouldn’t be able to do things or even survive, but she keeps proving everyone wrong.

“She’s full of surprises, and I believe she will create her own story.”

My Grandma Met Her Long-Lost Sweetheart in a Nursing Home — The Huge Secret She Revealed Turned His Life Upside Down

My Grandma Met Her Long-Lost Sweetheart in a Nursing Home — The Huge Secret She Revealed Turned His Life Upside Down

Hold on to your hats! This unbelievable story completely transformed my life. It’s practically a movie plot waiting to happen! My name’s Mia and this wild tale is about my amazing grandma, Grammy. Buckle up, because it’s about to get awesome.

So, let me introduce you to my beloved Grammy. She’s the most kind-hearted, sweet, and loving woman you ever met. I adore her with all my heart, and to me, she’s the best grandmother in the world.

A woman hugging her grandmother | Source: Midjourney

A woman hugging her grandmother | Source: Midjourney

One lazy Sunday afternoon, Grammy brought up something she had mentioned a few times before. She wanted to move to a retirement home. We sat in her cozy living room, sunlight streaming through the lace curtains, sipping on chamomile tea.

“Mia, dear, I’ve been thinking about the retirement home again,” Grammy said, her voice gentle but firm.

I put down my cup, trying to hide my sadness. “Grammy, I understand. You want to be around people your age, and you deserve to enjoy your time without worrying about us.”

A woman and her grandmother talking in their living room | Source: Midjourney

A woman and her grandmother talking in their living room | Source: Midjourney

Her eyes softened. “It’s not that I don’t love being with you all. I just think it would be nice to have friends around, and not feel like I’m a burden.”

“You’re never a burden, Grammy,” I said, reaching over to hold her hand. “But if this is what you want, I’ll support you.”

A few weeks later, the day came. We went to the retirement home, and I helped Grammy with the registration and moving in. The place was lovely, with well-kept gardens and cheerful staff.

Senior citizens and staff members inside a nursing home | Source: Midjourney

Senior citizens and staff members inside a nursing home | Source: Midjourney

Grammy seemed happy, which made it easier for me to handle the lump in my throat. After we finished the registration, we decided to check out the local café inside the home. As we waited in line for our coffee, something incredible happened.

“Peter? Is that you?” Grammy’s voice was a mix of shock and excitement. I turned to see an elderly man, about Grammy’s age, standing there with a look of surprise on his face.

“Mary?” he replied, his voice trembling. “Mary, it’s been so long!”

An elderly man standing in a nursing home | Source: Midjourney

An elderly man standing in a nursing home | Source: Midjourney

Guys, it was her high school sweetheart, Peter! They hadn’t seen each other in almost 60 years. My jaw practically hit the floor.

“Grammy, who is this?” I asked, looking between them.

“Oh, Mia, this is Peter,” she said, her eyes misty. “Peter, this is my granddaughter, Mia.”

Peter smiled warmly at me. “It’s nice to meet you, Mia. Your grandmother and I were very close a long time ago.”

They hugged, and it was such an emotional moment. After the initial shock, we sat down at a table.

An elderly couple meeting in a nursing home's café | Source: Midjourney

An elderly couple meeting in a nursing home’s café | Source: Midjourney

They started talking, reminiscing about the days when they were together. It was like watching a live version of one of those feel-good, romantic movies.

“Do you remember how we used to sneak into the old basement in the schoolyard?” Grammy asked, her eyes sparkling.

Peter laughed. “Oh, those were the days. We thought we were so sneaky.”

They went on like that for a while, sharing stories and laughing. Then, out of nowhere, Grammy went silent. Tears started rolling down her cheeks. Peter leaned over and hugged her tenderly.

A very sad-looking elderly woman is sitting in a nursing home's café | Source: Midjourney

A very sad-looking elderly woman is sitting in a nursing home’s café | Source: Midjourney

“Mary, what’s wrong?” he asked, his voice full of concern.

But then Grammy said something that changed Peter’s life forever, and mine too!

Grammy took a deep breath. “Peter, I need to tell you something. I’LL NEVER FORGIVE MYSELF for this, and I’m sure you won’t either, but you need to know. Actually, you…” She paused to take a deep breath.

“What is it, Mary? You’re scaring me,” Peter interjected, his facial expression a blend of shock and confusion.

“Peter, you are the father of my son, Steve.” There was a deafening silence after Grammy’s bombshell revelation. Peter was taken aback, but so was I.

An extremely shocked elderly man in a nursing home café | Source: Midjourney

An extremely shocked elderly man in a nursing home café | Source: Midjourney

“But how… I mean, why didn’t you…” Peter stammered, clearly at a loss for words.

Grammy took a shaky breath and began, “Peter, my family was against us being together. They threatened to disown me if I didn’t leave you. But I loved you so much, I went to the prom with you anyway. That night, we… we slept together. Do you remember?” She paused, looking down at her hands.

Peter became uneasy in his seat and while some might have thought it was due to his age, that wasn’t quite the case. He then buried his face into his hands and it was clear that he remembered everything he and Grammy had experienced all those years back.

A young couple at a prom | Source: Midjourney

A young couple at a prom | Source: Midjourney

“A few days later, you told me your parents wanted you to continue your studies in another state,” Grammy continued. “You said it would be better for everyone because my family wouldn’t disown me if you were gone.”

Peter’s eyes widened in shock. “I thought I was doing the right thing, Mary. I thought it would save you from losing your family.”

Grammy nodded, tears streaming down her face. “I know, but it broke my heart. You left, and a few weeks later, I found out I was pregnant. I didn’t know where you had moved, and I couldn’t reach you. I ran away from home, Peter. I left a note for my parents, but they never looked for me. They were too ashamed.”

A sad young woman sitting alone in her room | Source: Midjourney

A sad young woman sitting alone in her room | Source: Midjourney

As Grammy recounted this painful part of her past, Peter’s face grew pale. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he listened, and I could see the remorse and pain in his eyes.

“Mary, I… I had no idea. I thought I was doing what was best for you. If I had known…” Peter’s voice broke, and he hugged Grammy tightly. “I’m so sorry. I looked for you for years, but I could never find you.”

We sat there, the three of us, wrapped in a moment of shared grief and love. It felt like time had stopped, and all the years of pain and separation were finally being healed.

An elderly man crying while sitting in a nursing home café | Source: Midjourney

An elderly man crying while sitting in a nursing home café | Source: Midjourney

“Mary,” Peter said softly, “from now on, we won’t lose each other again. I promise.”

Grammy smiled through her tears. “I promise too, Peter.”

From that day on, Peter and Grammy were inseparable. They spent all their time together in the retirement home, making up for the lost years.

“Let’s take a walk in the garden, Mary,” Peter would say every afternoon, taking her hand.

“Yes, let’s,” Grammy would reply, her face lighting up with joy.

An elderly couple sharing a hug | Source: Midjourney

An elderly couple sharing a hug | Source: Midjourney

They attended activities together, from painting classes to movie nights, always side by side. They even started a little tradition of having coffee at the café every morning.

“Good morning, lovebirds,” I would tease whenever I visited them at the café.

“Mia, come join us,” Grammy would say, waving me over with a smile.

I visited them often, getting to know Peter as my biological grandfather. He was a kind and gentle man, full of stories and wisdom. It was like having a piece of the past come alive and join our present.

An elderly couple having coffee together in a nursing home café | Source: Midjourney

An elderly couple having coffee together in a nursing home café | Source: Midjourney

One afternoon, while the three of us sat in the café where two long-lost lovers had reunited, I turned to Peter and said, “Tell me about your childhood, Grandpa Peter.” As soon as those last two words left my lips, I regretted them.

Quickly, I corrected myself. “Oh, I’m sorry for calling you Grandpa. It’s just that I’ve missed my Gramps ever since he passed away some fifteen years ago.’”

“That’s okay, dear Mia. You can call me Grandpa Peter. I don’t mind at all. Yeah, so, it was a different time back then…” he began, his eyes twinkling with memories.

A woman laughing with her grandfather outdoors | Source: Midjourney

A woman laughing with her grandfather outdoors | Source: Midjourney

Ultimately, this unexpected reunion brought us so much joy and closure. Grammy and Peter found each other again, proving that true love can withstand the test of time and adversity. As for me, I gained a grandfather and witnessed a love story that I will cherish forever.

The universe does work in mysterious ways, don’t you think?

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