What a day!! It all started in the wee hours of the morning as Noelle's peripheral IV came out and a new one had to be inserted. The process took some time since she is a difficult stick, but they were able to obtain it in one try this time with a location on her head. I have mixed emotions about the head IVs since I hate the location; but they usually last longer than the feet or hands, and she cannot rub it, pull it, kick it, swat it {you get the picture....she has lost more than one IV in these manners}. I was happy she was stuck only once; but that was short lived when a few hours later, they discovered her head was bleeding out from the IV site. Then began the long and tedious attempt for another IV insertion. We have been through this process multiple times this week beginning in the ER on day one, when it took seven attempts to place the first IV. Peripheral IVs last only so long and when they do not flush or they simply come out, another one must be placed; and because Noelle is such a difficult stick {due to so many IVs in the past as well as her small size}, this can mean multiple sticks before success is reached. Counting the IV attempts, blood draws, heel sticks, and toe sticks, I calculated that she has been stuck more than 50 times this past week; and by today, I decided that something better must be done and made my wishes clear to the medical staff {as graciously as possible, but with urgency and concerned, watery eyes}. I know it is a necessary evil which we have endured probably a few hundred times through the last seven months {and that is not an exaggeration}, but she can only tolerate so much; and since our request for a PICC line was refused a few days ago, I found it ironic that it was brought up by the staff today as a solution to the problem of constantly sticking her. {I will say that we have been very happy with her overall care this time around; but an extremely high standard was set at FMC, and our expectations are thus very high as well}. One thing quickly led to another at this point, and when they informed me of some medication changes while rounding on Noelle a short while later, I started questioning the direction of her care plan. Thankfully, the cardiologist was nearby, and they quickly called him over to explain their current decisions. I believe a misunderstanding had taken place since we had never intended to halt the original care plan while seeking a second opinion from Boston, but that was the impression given. So after a short discussion, we were told that Noelle's original procedure spot for today had opened up again, and we could proceed with the heart catheterization according to our original schedule, if we so desired. We had hoped to hear from Boston just for confirmation, but Tom and I discussed it and felt strongly that we should not delay any further but proceed for the sake of Noelle's health and the need for a confirmed care plan. Things again progressed quickly from this point and after enjoying some sweet smiles and snuggles with Noelle, the cardiologist arrived to discuss the procedure and sign the paperwork. Just as he was arriving, the specialist from Boston called and confirmed that he felt the care plan was what they would do themselves and that the heart catheterization was the next move they would also take, but he did not see anything pressing that made him feel a transfer was necessary for them to do at this time. We were especially thankful to God for this affirmation of our decision and proceeded with the cardiologist through the next steps. It is daunting to listen to and discuss the process of such a procedure along with the possible risks and side effects, and it makes us even more thankful that Noelle ultimately never rests in the hands of her current medical team but in our great God who loves her even more than we do. Not long afterwards, she was being wheeled away; and I was very grateful for some dear friends from our church who came to sit and visit with us as we waited. They dropped everything they were doing and rushed to the hospital to be with us during a time that would otherwise have seemed to drag on continuously. The procedure took some time, and they experienced some issues with her ventilation process that they did not expect and actually had not seen in other patients; but she still did well overall, and everyone was ultimately very pleased with the final results. They were able to obtain a baseline measurement of the pulmonary pressures and are happy to say that she is no longer the severe case that she was upon arrival last week, but she is now a moderate case {although they still consider this very serious in the realm of pulmonary hypertension, it does display good improvement, for which we are grateful}. The best news of all was that though her heart anatomy was a-typical and not what they normally see, everything still originates in the right locations and is directed correctly {although it does not take the expected path~surprise, surprise!!} and is within normal range and obviously normal for Noelle. This came as a huge relief after the multiple issues through this past week.
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| ~Puffy from the procedure but very alert and wondering "Why do these people keep sticking all these tubes down my throat and nose?!!"~ |
Noelle finally arrived back in the PICU and though she slept deeply for some time, she has already started waking up and showing some signs of a very alert state. Based on what we have seen so far, there is a strong possibility she will come off the ventilator tomorrow, and we can begin the rest of the therapy needed to start managing her pulmonary hypertension and hopefully avoid another serious setback such as this one. One other main concern tonight is that they believe she has developed a blood clot in one leg, have started treatment necessary to manage it, and are closely monitoring it at this point. We are pretty tired after such a long week and an especially long day, but we are also incredibly grateful to God for the answers that He provided today through this procedure. While we are just beginning to understand the seriousness of her pulmonary hypertension and the long road it will be, things could have been much much worse; and God graciously spared us during this time. My little joy tonight? They were able place a central line while she was under anesthesia this afternoon, and so peripheral IVs and blood sticks are unnecessary for a few days until they place a longer lasting PICC line (I wish we could steal you for that, Keri Prybolo!! {Keri was one of our nurse practitioners at FMC, and she placed Noelle's very first PICC line with one try when she was still less than 15oz.!!}). No one will estimate how much longer they think we will be in the hospital, but all evidence shared indicates that it will still take some time. Regardless, we just rejoice in the huge blessings God gave us today and thank and praise Him for all He has done. Your participation through encouragement and prayers means so much and continues to point back to the great God we serve.
