The day after Easter Izabella and I headed to Baltimore for pre-op appointments and then to check into a hotel near the hospital. Much easier since we’d have to be back at 6am the next morning.
Pre-OP stuff went well, she handled everything like a champ as usual. Really just an echo, check up then bloodwork. They were happy with her growth while at home. I forgot to mention before but on top of all the medications while home, we had to track her weight every day. I came home with a baby scale on top of everything else.
Once checked into the hotel we just rested and waited until my husband got off work and came to meet us. Our son was of course at one of his grandparents house for the next couple of nights. We went out to dinner just the 3 of us once my husband got to the hotel. And then back to get her a bath and ready for bed. We had to figure out a few things for the oxygen and feeding pump but thank goodness for strollers to hold her tank and feeding pump bag. You realize how creative you can get when you’re not home with all the supplies you normally need!
Naturally neither of us got sleep that night but she slept great thankfully, and at 4am we were back up and getting ourselves pulled together to bring her back to the hospital. This time we had to check in and wait to be brought back to the PACU where they get her vitals and in a gown for surgery. We were able to go with her to the OR and give kisses before they put her under. After that we took deep breaths and headed to get food for ourselves and begin the long day of waiting. We went back to the hotel and rested for awhile until time to check out. Then spent the next 3 hours walking around Baltimore. Trying to kill time and keep our mind off things as well as waiting for updates.
They call every 2 hours or so to update you. Luckily she did well through the majority of the surgery. At one point I think they had to give her a little nitric oxide to assist with oxygen levels and she needed a little blood, but all things that are to be expected. Finally around 4-430pm they said they were done and it would be an hour or so before we could go see her in her room. I don’t think we got back there until almost 6 or so. My poor husband still had to drive home to take care of our dogs too. Thank goodness for family to help during the day with them.
Seeing her this time around after surgery wasn’t as scary as the first time. She looked much better and everything had gone great. She still needed to be heavily sedated so not to move around with the incision until it healed some. But at least this time her chest was closed. Once all settled my husband left and I stayed as I usually do after surgeries or procedures. Time for night 2 of not much sleep since this time I’d be in the PICU with all the beeping and such going on. Luckily even though they had to keep the lights on all night, there was just one nurse instead of a team like her first surgery.
Ok, now we’re through that hurdle! Time to heal, wean off pain meds, work on weaning oxygen, take out drain tubes and start feeds within a week or so right? I figured at least a month stay. They told us no more than a couple weeks. Nope, turns out we would be here almost 3 months this round.