They warmed her and she came more alive and feisty. She would get upset when she heard other babies crying. They noticed she
was having absent seiszures, the EEG would see it but the video could not
detect anything. They put her on seizure medication and wanted to keep watching
her.
But now that she was warmed we were able to hold her for the
first time! And try the bottle!
They monitored her all day Friday the 13th and
into Saturday the 14th. They increased the seizure medication a
little more and by Saturday night we could finally take the cords off her head
which made holding her so much easier. Scott slept at the hospital every night
until Monday the 16th to be near her. We were definitely there more
than most parents, it seemed like we were the only parents in the NICU most of
the time. We constantly did kangaroo/skin to skin with her to help bond and
give her good energy for her brain and body to heal.
Sunday March 15th was the first time she had all
the tubes and wires off her face! They had to put the feeding tube back in for
a little while but it was still nice to finally see her face without tubes.
Monday the 16th she had her an MRI. They said the
damage they saw was what they would have expected from HIE. But that MRIs are not the
best determination of a kid’s outcome. Some kids have horrible MRIs are do well
while others can have good MRIs and do poorly. Said we would need to do another
one in a few months once the dust settles. This was the first night that Scott slept at home.
The rest of the week we kept working on feeding. They were
big on the number of times she peed, that she could breathe steadily, and that
she was gaining weight from eating from the bottle. One doctor told us that
kids who can be successful with the bottle within a week are more likely to
succeed… so that was our goal! She drank from the bottle and also from the NG
tube. Later in the week they removed the NG tube so that she was bottle only
for the weekend. The entire thing was exhausting, stressful, and emotionally draining. It all felt like a really bad dream. We expected our perfect little girl that we could take home this time I would be able to breastfeed, this time would be easier, this time would be perfect. But none of that happened and it all felt like a bad dream, none of it was real. Come Monday March 23rd she had met their goals for
breathing and weight and they were ready
to let us take her home with tons of doctors appointments.
There were two nurses who we bonded with the most, Cathy G
and Ashby and we were so grateful for being able to meet them. Cathy would find
clothes or blankets to make C be a baby and not a naked baby on machines. She
was so caring and gentle. Ashby made a footprint name sign for C one of the
first nights she was there, not only was it a great keepsake but it helped make
her room a little more homey while we were there. There were other great nurses but those two will have a special place in our hearts forever.







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