JUNE 12th-25th (Lola's Surgery):
Mom getting in all the snuggles she can before surgery!
One of the last days Lola had a nasal cannula
I have been pretty good at keeping a journal day by day. However, the last 2 weeks of our NICU were incredibly stressful and extremely overwhelming. The results of Lola's CT scan showed an eventration of her diaphragm. Leading up to her surgery a few days prior, the right side of her lung caved in a bit where the liver was pushing up on it. She also needed to be turned up on oxygen. So, we scheduled surgery for Friday, June 17th. The day of the surgery, I felt surprisingly calm, yet I still had an anxious feeling. I didn't want to send my 8lb baby girl back to be put under an anesthetic and be operated on!
Right before heading back to surgery
To make matters worse, the anesthesiologist was the same one who put Dex under to clip his tongue due to a tongue tie 2 years ago. When he clipped Dexters tongue, he was very concerned that Dex wouldn't handle the surgery well because Dex was a late pre-term infant. And he was fresh out of residency too! He was a little insecure then.
I was extremely worried when I saw that he was going to put Lola under because back then he wasn't as confident. He is a much better anesthesiologist now and his composure about this surgery, was completely different. But, I was still anxious as there were some risk factors for Lola to be put under First, she was born prematurely! Second, she has a small VSD hole and if any bubbles were to get in the IV drip, she could be at risk for a stroke.
Derek and I still felt calm that she should get the surgery. Leaving her in her crib was torture. Luckily, one of our favorite nurses was able to be in the surgery with Lola Lu. I always refer to the nurses as "NICU Moms" because they helped raise my daughter those first 3 months. Anyways, having a NICU mom in surgery with her, made me feel better. But then, waiting for her to get out of surgery was stressful...we tried to keep distracted, but it wasn't easy as we kept wondering, "Will everything go okay? Will the surgeon be able to repair Lola's diaphragm? Will the anesthesiologist prevent drips from going in the IV? How is Dex doing at home with my mom?" I'm such a worrier! I shouldn't have stressed so much about this because babies who are 2 pounds are getting surgeries. Our situation could have been much worse. We were blessed Lola was able to stay in the NICU, get to the weight she was for her surgery, and for her recovery to go as well as it did.
The surgery went well, but it was emotionally hard for us to see Lola after the surgery. She was swollen and edemic from the fluids, she had a breathing tube again, a chest tube for drainage, and just was totally lethargic. With adults, they give us something after surgery to help us wake up. With babies, they let them wake up on their own.
Day 1 of post surgery
24 hours passed and she was still on the breathing tube. The doctors and nurses kept it in because her lungs looked like a whiteout. That means that her lungs were filled with fluid. The surgeon came to see her the next day, and was a little disappointed to see she was still on the breathing tube. One of the nurse practitioners, felt that her chest tube was clogged and thought it should be taken out. She thought that was the cause of the whiteout. So, they took it out and lots of fluid came rushing out. That fixed the whiteout!
Day 2 post surgery
48 hours after surgery, Lola woke up even more and pulled out her own breathing tube! Ever since she pulled it out, she has been sitting high with her oxygen. We left the nasal cannula behind in the NICU. I prayed that she wouldn't come home on oxygen and even though I didn't want her to get surgery, my prayers were answered in a very humbling way according to how God saw fit to answer them.
Right after pulling out her breathing tube.
Every day until the day she left the NICU, got better and better. She started working up on full feeds again and she gained her strength and stamina back. She is my hero to go through all this at such a young age. How incredible.
So, we had the surgery which was stressful but then 3 days before Lola came home, our landlord said he didn't think we would be a good fit for our new downstairs neighbor and wanted us to move. We had been month to month. Our landlord wanted us to either move or come August 1, sign a one year contract. He also said that we asked him to do too much. Although the only things we asked him to do, were to turn on our swamp cooler and to fix a drip in the tub faucet. The tub would drip and this nasty mold would grow in the bottom. And then, these little bugs were creeping into the bathroom. I was constantly cleaning it! I did not want to bring my premature baby who has a sensitive immune system home to this!
We didn't want to pay rent for a year because we are in a situation where we can get in our first home! So, we made a last minute decision to pack up our whole apartment, put the majority into storage and move into my parents house so we can save faster for a down payment! We moved and got settled into my parents house in a matter of 3 days! I was so grateful that my cousin and his wife came to help us move. Derek's coworkers came to help too. We couldn't have done it without their help. We were exhausted but we have felt good about this move. Hopefully soon, we can buy a house!
On June 25, 2016, we were able to bring our sweet baby home! It has been so surreal to be a family of 4 officially. Family is everything and I have turned into this mama bear who never wants her children to be away from her. This has been a very emotional draining trial but we have learned so much. There is so much to be grateful for.
Leaving the NICU. She made a grand entrance into the world and she had to make grand exit leaving the NICU. She was too upset to get any pictures with the nurses!