Saturday, December 15, 2012

Here we go again...


As I type this I’m sitting in an empty hospital room.  The only other time I have sat in this empty room was when Alessandra had her heart surgery.  All the same feelings from that surgery have returned.  The stomach twisting anxiety, the slow moving clock and I’m holding on to the only thing I can to keep myself together: an unshakable trust in God.  I have to trust.  
I know it’s been awhile since I posted so I’ll try to bring you up to speed.  After we were discharged from PCH on the 12/1 we had several follow up appointments as outpatients.  One of those appointments was an x-ray that revealed some fluid in Alessandra’s chest.  Return of the chylothroax.   She was admitted back to the CVICU to have a chest tube placed and the fluid drained.  Chylorthorax is a thick milky substance that is produced by the lymphatic system. Sometimes, during heart or lung surgery, the “vessels” that this liquid travels through can be cut causing a leakage into the body.  I added the quotations to vessels because I believe they are more like canals or tissue grooves and not necessarily a vessel.  Anyway.   The issue with her chyl was caught shortly after surgery, but the drainage tapered off, the tube was removed and we were sent home with an ng feeding tube and some non-fat formula that we were to continue for 6-8 weeks.  However, since being readmitted to the hospital the chyl output is still high. Too high.  Ali's cardiologist and surgeon discussed an aggressive measure to remedy this.  The decision was made that she would be off formula and completely NPO for a period of a few days.  A catheter will be inserted into her femoral artery and she will be given IV nutrition for several days. 
Right now she is back in the lab, being put to sleep so they can insert this tube.  Of course before we sign the consent form for any type of procedure, the risks are discussed which usually leaving me white in the face and trembling as I sign the forms.  The risks for this procedure include blood clotting, and she would not be a candidate for the medicine used to treat blood clots because of her physiology. It really sucks.  I didn’t go to medical school and for this particular procedure the decision was made quickly. I didn’t have time to google or chat with fellow heart moms.  Not that the internet and the experience of others makes me a qualified mom-doctor, but it helps me to know what questions to ask, what to expect and sometimes what doctors to specifically request.  This was one of those times where I have to just trust.  Trust that the doctors know what they are doing, trust that they will handle her with the same care they would use for their own children and trust that God has a plan for us in all of this.  I don't know what else I can do.
This is all to solve priority problem number 1, her chylotharx.  Unfortunately that is not the only after surgery side-effect that we are dealing with.  Ali has been throwing up a lot since surgery.  Several times a day.  It appears to be a mystery since no known cause can be identified. We worked with some GI doctors the other night and they did study and which found some surprising results.  Ali has malrotated intestines.  We knew during my pregnancy that with a heterotaxy diagnosis that this was a possibility, however she had an anatomy scan after birth and we were told that her intestines were fine.  We never thought to challenge that because her eating and gi functions were perfectly normal.  From birth to about 4 months she nursed like a champ, gained tons of weight and had zero gi issues.  Well, now we know. To make it more confusing, although her intestines are malrotated, they are not kinked in anyway and are therefore not her reason for vomiting.  Which is pretty obvious to us anyhow since she didn’t vomit prior to surgery.  This is all very confusing but it means that she may need an additional surgery on her intestines at some point and the cause for her throwing up is still unknown.
The past few days have been so horrible, and not just for us.  An entire nation weeps this weekend over recent events.  The uncommon desert rain outside seems fitting.  Things feel dark and sad.