Saturday, March 19, 2011
Lydia video #2
Lydia hospital day 59
The plan is still for her to come home Tuesday afternoon after an electrician does some work that morning (her new equipment uses over 16 amps) and a visit from the home health people to inspect the setup.
Last week when I was riding the elevator I saw a mom with a “PICU” name badge, and I was trying to be friendly with something like, “We were just in there. Our daughter ‘graduated’ last week.” The mom congratulated us on that but added, “Our boy’s not going to make it out. They can already tell.” Wow. I mumbled something that tried to be supportive, but I suppose there is no good answer to that. I felt totally insensitive. But it reminded me how very blessed we have been and how far she has come from 2 months ago when we weren’t sure she would make it out of the ICU.
Thank you to Klixi and Jen and Amy and probably several others I’m forgetting, for all the help this week. Belated but heartfelt thanks to the Welches—John and Rosalynde but also Elena and the younger children, for the wonderful support all through.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Lydia hospital day 55
Overall, all of this is very hopeful and the tentative plan is for her to come home a week from today. I think it is pretty amazing that in our ward (congregation) at church we have one RN who works on the pulmonary floor at SLCH, one RN who used to work as a home health trach/ventilator specialist, one member who grew up with a trach, and a couple of ENT docs who do tracheotomies all the time. Call it coincidence if you want.
A special thank you to Amy Parent, who has been simply amazing organizing a cadre of loving volunteers into an efficient support system!
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Lydia hospital day 52
Last night a kind friend stayed with Lydia so Mom and Dad could have a dinner date together. Time alone! Thank you, Shannon.
Dad got to stay the night with Lydia. (Dad secretly admits he’s glad Lydia’s room TV carried the record-setting BYU-UNM basketball game.)
Today Lydia has looked great. She’s on the ventilator only when asleep. Since this morning she’s been breathing through an “artificial nose,” a little gizmo that provides some filtering of warmth and humidity so she can breathe with just an oxygen tank and small regulator. That makes it portable enough to ride in a little buggy thing up to a rooftop garden in the hospital, with Dad, Mom, Will, Rose, Jon, and a nurse (and a battery-powered continuous pulse oximeter). This is the first day she’s felt the breeze since January. She seemed to love it.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Lydia hospital day 50
I fed Lydia this morning and she ate most of her cream of wheat with strawberries, plus a little grapefruit. After almost every bite she asked for a Signing Time video. I kept telling her “OK, after breakfast. ... First you need to eat. ... I get it, you want Signing Time; first food, then video.” As breakfast went on without the video, her signs got bigger, slower and more precise, and she added “video” after a while—as if she were trying hard to be patient with a dim-witted dad.
She tolerated a hairband today (one of few times she’s done so), thanks to some distraction. I took a picture.
Medical update: During the day she is on a “trach collar,” i.e. just breathing oxygen-enriched air through the new hole in her throat. Her oxygen requirement fluctuates but at times is still as high as 50%, too high to practicably deliver at home. At night we connect her to a “laptop ventilator” (so named because of its size and approximate shape), on which she gets by fine with only a small amount of oxygen (2 L/min). The morphine and lorazepam wean continues, and she has no cough, fever, or new problems. We are waiting for Lydia’s daytime oxygen needs to taper, for equipment to be set up and delivered and for Mom and Dad to be checked out on it.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Lydia hospital day 49
I would like to praise Mary Hartman, M.D., one of Lydia's attending physicians who personally made a difference in Lydia's ICU care. One of many examples of her second-mile approach to patient care: she came to see Lydia on the floor last night at about 10pm, and then stayed half an hour to help take care of Lydia (and Mom) even though Lydia was no longer her responsibility. She stopped back by this morning to make sure all was well. Here is someone who is not here to punch a clock! Our heartfelt thanks were consistently met by protestations that it was her job, or that it was a privilege. Three cheers for a skilled and kind doctor who routinely goes above and beyond her duty.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Lydia hospital day 48—and out of the ICU!
The plan is for her to breathe on her own during the day and with a ventilator at night to help keep her lungs expanded. That means ordering a ventilator in case she needs it when she goes home, and it turns out that means a two-week wait. If she has recovered enough not to need it by then, fine, she can go home without it.
A shout out to nurse Aften from the ICU, who thought to add flavoring to Lydia's nasty-tasting medicines so she takes them without crying or spitting them out.
Also a very heartfelt thank you to the whole PICU staff, from the amazingly professional and kind woman who cleaned and mopped Lydia’s room to the head of the unit and everyone in between. You cared for us while you cared for Lydia, and you did it with skill and experience. You told us it was just your job, but you took extra time to make Lydia (and often us) comfortable, and you cried with joy when you saw her whole and happy again. Thank you.
Monday, March 7, 2011
Lydia hospital day 47
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Lydia hospital day 46
Overall she looks great, eating, drinking, signing, playing. Still on oxygen but breathing on her own. Her lungs are still not fully expanded on her chest X-ray, so tonight they're going to try having her sleep with CPAP. If that expands her lungs better, they'll probably leave her on that for a while. If not, they'll probably just leave her breathing on her own around the clock. Either way she will probably be moving out to the floor sometime this week, and then home after that.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Lydia hospital day 44
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Lydia hospital day 42
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Lydia hospital day 41
Monday, February 28, 2011
Lydia hospital day 40
I can’t imagine being Lydia. “Why am I here? Why can’t I talk? Who are all these people? Why do I have tubes in my nose and throat and arm? Why can’t I get out of this metal crib?” But she seems to be taking it in stride, and looks happy. Maybe understanding our tragedies isn’t as important as it’s cracked up to be.