- When I shared it with Jo he said, " oh, I've heard that before! I think its a God Rocks song. Then he sang it :)
On the way to the hospital, we say a cloud in the sky that looked like out-stretched arms & a head with "wavy hair." Josiah said Jesus turned himself into a cloud to remind us that he's with us. I agreed, and told him about how God did the same thing for the Israelites, to lead them through the desert.
We arrived at the hospital right at 6am. It was as gorgeous sunny day already, so it didn't seem so early. Inside, it was very quiet and empty. 3 other families road up the elevator with us, all headed to the Children's pre-op area. Josiah got in some scrubs, and settled onto the bed. The friendly nurse took his vitals, and showed him how to work the TV. Surgery was set for 7:30am.
At 7:15, the nurse came and gave him some medication to make him very "calm" so that when they took him back, he wouldn't be scared. This medication made him loopy! It was actually pretty funny because he was out of it. He was asking me why there were two Mickeys on the screen. :) He could barely operate his mouth!
Unfortunately, at about 7:45, Dr. Nelson came to inform us that a little girl was bitten by a pitbull, and in surgery, so we got bumped for about an hour. I worried that the calming meds would wear off while we waited.
While Dr. Nelson was there, (and since we were delayed), after asking him several questions about the operation and the recovery, I decided to ask him what he wanted to do eventually with the right foot (since he said he didn't think it was severe enough to use the TSF). He looked at it and mentioned a surgery... and then said, "Y a know, I be we could get a good result from casting it. Since he'll already be immobile for a few weeks, we could cast in now in surgery if you want." I said, "Well, you're the doctor, if you think that'd be worthwhile, ok."
Well, then he left and we didn't get to talk to him again about it.
While Dr. Nelson was there, (and since we were delayed), after asking him several questions about the operation and the recovery, I decided to ask him what he wanted to do eventually with the right foot (since he said he didn't think it was severe enough to use the TSF). He looked at it and mentioned a surgery... and then said, "Y a know, I be we could get a good result from casting it. Since he'll already be immobile for a few weeks, we could cast in now in surgery if you want." I said, "Well, you're the doctor, if you think that'd be worthwhile, ok."
Well, then he left and we didn't get to talk to him again about it.
The anesthesia team came by to discuss a new option for Josiah. It was a nerve block in the groin area that would block pain for that leg. Using an ultrasound, they'd find the correct nerve, and block it. They'd do this right after surgery to control pain for the 12 hours post-op, which are the most painful. This would reduce (or eliminate) the need for narcotics. We said, "Sign us up."
- Tuesday at 10:19am the "calming meds" were given. He kept saying, "I'm a Christian boy, and I have a Christian doctor. God is going to ta ke care of me."
- Tuesday at 11:56am
- Tuesday at 1:00pm: Got a text to come meet th e doctor. On our way up.
- Tuesday at 1:45pm Jo is resting comfortably in recovery. The doctor & I briefly discussed casting the right foot in addition to the surgery on the left. I was surprised that it is a full leg cast! Should have figured it would be. Sec ond guessing that now. May have him cut it off
When we got to go see Jo, he was in the main hospital recovery room, so there were several older people there who had just had surgery. Uncomfortable environment to be in.
Josiah was not upset or crying, he was resting comfortably. When I said his name, he opened his eyes and tried to talk, but because of the tube they p ut down his throat during surgery, he couldn't talk. This upset him. I explained why his throat was sore and told him not to try to talk. I told him that his surgery was all done and that he did really good. I checked that he was not in pain, then told him to just close his eyes and rest.
Josiah was not upset or crying, he was resting comfortably. When I said his name, he opened his eyes and tried to talk, but because of the tube they p
I was so thankful we did the nerve block. This eliminated the need to give him narcotics which often make people (especially children) agitate d and disoriented.
I was actually relieved when i saw the fixator on him. It was smaller than what I had imagined. Plus, the pin sites were wrapped in gauze, so we didn't have to actually see the "wounds."
I was actually relieved when i saw the fixator on him. It was smaller than what I had imagined. Plus, the pin sites were wrapped in gauze, so we didn't have to actually see the "wounds."
We got moved to a room at 2:30pm.
He was doing very well, and I was surprised that he could move that foot around.
He was not happy about the cast, and neither was I. Besides being a full leg cast, it was very bent in order to get correction on the foot. I realized that this was absolutely impractical and too much to deal with. Unfortunately we wouldn't see the ortho team until the next morning, so we'd be stuck with it for the night.
My mom, mother in law & sister all stayed with us during the surgery, said hello to Josiah, and then went home at about 3pm.
We settled into our room.
One thing that was a challenge was using the bathroom. He had to use a bedpan and hand-held urinal. We figured out the best way to get him "into position," but it was still difficult and #2 proved to be impossible... the meds constipate.
- Tuesday at 7:50pm
- Wednesday at 7:13am: We made it through the night. Jo's pain is manageable w the meds he's given. No tears yet! (Well, except for when I tried to leave him to go to the bathroom!)
- Wednesday at 12:48pm Dr Nelson came by after one of his surgeries. Love that guy! :-) He had his resident cut off Jo's cast. He explained pin turning to us. Same time PT showed up w walker and wheelchair. Jo hopped down the hall. Not easy for him, but impressive! Orders have been written, equipment ordered =should be going home by 5
The resident who cut off Jo's cast needs to work on his bed-side manner!
He came in without saying a word, and turned on the circular saw thing. Of course, Josiah started freaking out. I said, "Jo, it won't hurt you. It's just loud and it will shake your leg as it cuts the cast. That tool doesn't cut skin."
The doctor said, "Actually, it can cut skin... but..."
What the heck! Ugggg. Anyway, thankfully Dr. Nelson came in right after that so we could talk to him and not this guy.
As mentioned in my FB update above, Josiah got out of bed and hopped out of the room and down the hall with the walker. It was hard for him, and he's never been a good "hopper" anyway, but the Physical therapy guy was very impressed.
- Wednesday at 1:07pm
- Wednesday at 2:47pm Jo, starting to cry. Me: What's wrong buddy? Is it hurting again?
- Wednesday at 4:08pm: Watching DVD while waiting to be discharged.
We had to wait a long time to be discharged, mainly because we were waiting for insurance to approve the wheelchair & walker. Hindsight is 20/20. I would have just told them to figure it our and deliver them to the house. We could carry Josiah into the house or use a stroller. Very frustrating waiting around for nothing when we could have left at 2pm!
- Wednesday at 6:38pm: FINALLY on our way home
We got home and it was nice to see my smiling 7 month old! I missed him! That was the 1st time I'd ever spent the night away from him, and it was the longest I'd ever been away (38 hours: Tues @5am to Wed @7:15pm)
My mom arrived shortly after with Ava, who I was also happy to see. She was such a sweetie! She was very concerned for Jo. She kept asking, "You ok Jo? Jo ok? Jo have owie?" She gave him lots of hugs.
My sister Kim also came at that time to deliver a box-spring and help us fix up his room.
Josiah had a loft bed, and so we had to take it apart, and put the box spring & mattress on the floor. That makes it just the right height for him to sit on the edge & eventually get up with a walker. We also rearranged some things in his room and brought in the lazy boy recliner to his room.
Everyone left, and we got Josiah settled into this room.
He wasn't due for medication until 9pm, but he started crying and yelling in pain at 8:15.
It was hard to see him like that, knowing there was nothing we could do.
Everything had gone so well up to that point, I had hoped we'd be the exception.
I finally gave in and gave him meds at 8:30, knowing it'd take another 30 minutes to kick in.
Eventually it did, and Josiah fell asleep.
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