Sunday, September 27, 2009
Here we go again.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Back at Home. Crazy Weekend.
Monday, September 14, 2009
Fever, Sores and Hospitalization OH MY
Elsa got a fever on Sunday morning, but we decided to watch it and it went back down on its own. When my mom was about to go to bed she checked Elsa one more time and she had a fever of 101.6, so she called Riley and they told her to go to Lutheran. My mom came to Lutheran on Sunday night/ Monday at about 1 a.m. and Elsa was admitted. One of the common side effects of Chemo is fever, drop in white blood cell count and sores around the mouth. This is exactly what happened. When Elsa left Riley on Thursday her white blood cell count was 3.1 and when she was admitted at Lutheran the count was at 0.5. The healthy range is between 5.5 and 17.5 so she has obviously dropped a little low. The doctors here said that they want to keep her here until her fever drops, her blood cultures come back good (she doesn't have an infection) and her white blood cell count starts to rise again. The room next to us is a boy that my mom saw at Riley who is at the end of his treatment for Lymphoma as well and his parents said that he has had to be hospitalized for the same symptoms almost every single time he comes home from Riley. That is going to be awesome.
Friday, September 11, 2009
She's home
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Coming home tomorrow!
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Today is a good day.
On Friday evening Elsa began the medicine for the seizures. There were some improvements on Saturday, but not as much as the doctors wanted to see. She was awake and moving a little, but she wasn't responsive or alert. Over the night last night the dose was increased and we can already tell a huge difference. This morning she was smiling and asking for crackers and juice. She was awake and talking to the kids a little bit. It is such a relief to see glimmers of her. When I left the room to go change Elsa reached up and asked for a kiss and it was the sweetest thing.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Do you want to hear the good news or the bad news first?
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Post from my mom
Oh my word, what a week I have had!
I am overwhelmed by the blessings and the miracles we have seen this past week. Friends, you have loved us well!
You all know that Katherine is a Rock Star for doing this blog. I will try to be a guest poster when I can.
I’m sure you can understand that it has taken a while to wrap my mind around all of this. It feels a bit surreal at times; like I was plucked from my normal life and plopped into other. I have been so busy trying to keep up with understanding what is happening with Elsa, learning a new medical language, and helping to care for her. I have not been sleeping very much….
Updates:
Tuesday Elsa got her breathing tube extubated in the late morning. By Wednesday morning she was completely off of oxygen and breathing well on her own.Wednesday afternoon we were moved out of ICU and back into a regular room!
Elsa’s tumor is shrinking well and her kidney is tolerating the toxins being released into her little body. She is scheduled for more Chemo on Friday and if all goes well we can go home a week from Saturday for about two weeks before we will need to return for more chemo. We will be on a schedule of chemo every three weeks and a hospital stay of five or six days every time.
The issue we are dealing with now is that Elsa has been completely off of sedatives since 8:30 am on Tuesday but she has not returned to us. She will open her eyes but she does not respond to my voice. She does not seem to know me from anyone else. She is not sitting up. She is not eating. She is not reaching for things. (Is this starting to sound familiar to those who knew Elsa when she came home at 14 months old?) Elsa has had an MRI and an EEG. The doctors can find no medical reason why she is not alert and functioning as before.
I believe that Elsa has gone back to a place that she knew during her 14 months of severe neglect. She is even rocking her head as she did then. She is reacting to the TRAUMA of the past week the only way she knows how.
Elsa has broken my heart from the moment I got her and realized the effects of her neglect. She has taught me and challenged me and inspired me. I see that she is going to continue to do so.
I had thought that the past year and a half were almost unbearably hard; parenting Elsa through her insecure attachment, carrying and holding her until I needed physical therapy, reading and learning everything I could about neglect, abuse, trauma, and attachment. I thought that I had turned a corner and the tough stuff was behind me. It turns out I was only in training for the really tough stuff! I am ready, though. I was paying attention during the year and a half training period and I know what to do!
I am just a little nervous about what else God is equipping me to do. I feel a little loaded down by equipment about now…
If you see my other children please remind them that their mother loves them more than ice cream.
Please continue to pray for us. I have seen so many prayers answered this week! If you are reading this, you are a blessing in my life.
Love,
Susan