So, Kevin and I went to sleep feeling confident that nothing was overly alarming with Austin and that waiting another week for his surgery was not going to have a permanent negative impact on him. Tuesday morning started off normal, I took Jake to school, stopped at the pharmacy to get some Mylicon for Austin (which they didn't have of course) and then headed home. I left a message for the neurosurgeon around 10am and decided to leave a message for the nurse around 10:30am when I hadn't heard back. But the nurse answered, so I told her what our concerns were. She asked me a bunch of questions...was his soft spot bulding...NO....has he been eating, peeing and pooping normally...YES.....has he been sleeping alot....YES, BUT JUST NORMAL NEWBORN SLEEPING....was he more irritable....NO, BUT IRRITABLE FROM BEING GASSY. She then told me that she would run it by the surgeon and see if the surgeon thought it was fine to wait to see us on monday, or if maybe the surgeon wanted us to come into the office sooner than that.
Ok, no problem...so I went back to my activities and began to go through all of the billions of clothes that Austin and Jake have that they could now fit into and could be washed. The house was a disaster, but I didn't have anywhere to go this day, so I figured I would do much needed laundry, vacuum, and tidy up throughout the day.
Around 11:30am, the nurse calls me back. She tells me that the surgeon feels that we should take Austin straight to the Emergency Room and she would like to do the shunt this day. OMG! I instantly go into panic mode...I haven't even showered yet, let alone have any clean clothes for myself or the baby and still have to pack all of the things I can think of for our 2 night stay at the hospital. Kevin gets home in record time and we leave the house at 1pm after all is said and done. Two miles from the hospital, we hit major traffic.....5 lanes on the highway are going down to 2....so we sit. Austin, mind you, has not eaten since 10:30am and now is screaming hysterically in the back seat. He refuses to take the pacifier, so poor thing is left to just cry and cry and cry while we sit in stopped traffic. FINALLY we get to the emergency room at 2:45pm.
From there, things just moved so fast. We met with the surgeon briefly before surgery. She says "So, he wasn't acting himself today and was just sleeping alot?" I say no, thats not what I said to the nurse. Then she says "And you said that his veins appear to be buldging?". Again, I say no. We tell her that we spoke with our pediatrician the night before who told us to call her. She asks what the pediatrician said about him and we tell her that the pediatrician was not concerned. Kevin and I then put two and two together and realized that the surgeon was given some misinformation about how Austin was appearing that day, hence the rush to get him to the hospital. But since we were going in for surgery in 6 days anyways, it made sense to just move forward with the surgery on this day. (The surgeon later would explain to us that Austin's veins were more pronounced than they should have been and when she did the surgery, the fluid was building and beginning to cause pressure in his brain).
Austin was taken into surgery at around 4:30pm. We are told that the surgery itself only takes about an hour, but with prep, it would be about two hours before we would see him. We are taken up to the PICU waiting area and Kevin insists on ordering Chinese food (because he found a menu that says they will deliver to the hospital and he is starving!). Around 5:30pm, Kevin heads down to meet the delivery guy and I take out a magazine. Two minutes later, I look up to find the surgeon coming in to talk with me. I panic because its only been an hour. She quickly calms me down and tells me they are all done, Austin did great, and that we would be able to see him in a few minutes. Phew. We were taken into the room five minutes later.
Austin did awesome at the hospital. He was groggy and cranky and slept alot, but he ate and his vitals were perfect. We were told all along that he would be staying two days, so we were shocked when they told us the evening of his surgery that he would most likely be going home the following day. And, wouldn't you know it...we were walking out of the hospital at 5pm on wednesday. 24 hours in the hospital...thats it!
To top it all off, we are sitting in the hospital room waiting for Austin's last dose of antibiotics yesterday and I'm flicking through the TV channels and stop on "House". One of the doctors is sitting with a patient and they begin to recite a passage from the Bible about how God puts you through trials and tribulations to see if you will put your faith in him that he will help you get through it. And once you give your faith to God, true miracles will occur. WOW. Thats the story of Austin's life.....
I went searching for that passage in the Bible and on the internet, but couldn't find it, but thought that there was a reason I turned on the TV right at that moment.
Austin continues to amaze us all everyday! He is such a miracle and we are reminded of that every second of his life. And this is just another instance of how amazing he is. So, we weren't even prepared to have the surgery so soon, but within a day and a half, he had it and is already back home and pretty much back to his normal self!
God is good, God is great, and I have all the faith to know that Austin is going to continue to amaze all of us everyday of his life!!! We are so blessed....
And again, many many thanks to all of you who have continued to pray for him and our family. He hears your prayers loud and clear and has granted your requests and will continue to grant them. THANK YOU! We pray that Austin's body will work in perfect harmony with the shunt and he can resume his life without extra fluid buildup!!
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