Before Sawyer was born I envisioned the mother I would be. But you can never predict the future. I thought since I cry in every Disney movie ever, that I would be a mess of a mom during shots and little boo boo’s. And I never envisioned spending a week in the PICU. But life is a roller coaster and I have always been one to enjoy the ride. Those big hills and loops are my favorite. And have we ever been in a loop the last 4 months. And finally we are on that last climb about to finish this thrill ride.
It’s very true the quote “You were given this life, because you were strong enough to live it.” I have been told repetitively that other’s could not imagine what we are going through. Like I said before I never thought I would be the strong mom. But here I am on my 17th hour in this hospital, and minimal tears shed. That’s not to say I didn’t cry, just less than I would have thought. Because Sawyer needs someone who is fighting for him, and making sure everything is ok.
We started our morning at 4:30am. After only sleeping an hour, we packed up and headed out the door. We were actually pretty calm. Checked in and did a lot of waiting. Surprisingly, Sawyer did really well with not being able to eat after 11pm. I managed to get him to have another nap in my amrs, and even when he woke up he was just his happy self. When the doctor’s came to talk and it was time to hand Sawyer over to the nurses it broke my heart. It was my one big breaking point. We were told babies this little usually scream for you but they put them under so fast it doesn’t last long. But little Sawyer was charming everyone. He didn’t even look back when they walked away. He was enjoying all the bustle going on around him. Which was nice to see him so calm, but extremely hard to see him disappear around a door we could not enter. Brandon and I stood there embraced in each others grief for what felt like forever. I thought the tears would never stop. We made our way to a waiting room to settle in.
We were here early enough to have the room to ourselves for awhile, and then one more family joined us in the private room, otherwise we would have just been waiting in the hallway. We got some breakfast, played some games on the ipad. But the thing that passed the most time was reading everyone’s messages on facebook and emails. I am truly touched by them all. People from all parts of our lives reached out and for that I cannot thank you enough. Some people I haven’t spoken to in years, and even the simplest of messages were so meaningful. I am amazed each day just how many people love this little boy of mine. We are so lucky to share that with him.
Just as our visitors started to arrive and make lunch plans, our Neurosurgeon popped in casually to let us know everything had gone as good as possible! It was a rush of relief and some more tears. Happy tears this time. Next the Plastic surgeon arrived to tell us he was doing so well in recovery that they were removing his breathing tube and was going to be transferred directly to PICU. We had one hour to waste, so we all went for lunch. Auntie Jess and Uncle Matt joined us, as well as Sawyer’s little play date girlfriend Claire and her Mommy Becky. It was so great to be surrounded by friends and family during that time. And the cafeteria has surprisingly good food!
I will say I didn’t watch the clock and that hour went by pretty fast. Jessica mentioned that we could go and see him already, and I almost didn’t want to go. I was so happy that he was out of surgery, but I was a little scared to see him all wrapped up. He wasn’t going to look like my baby anymore. We are only allowed 2 visitors at a time and Brandon and I both count as one, so if anyone else wanted to see him, one of us had to leave. When we first saw him he was so little,wrapped up, tubes and machine everywhere. He was still losing quite a bit of blood, they had done 3 transfusions in the operating room, And did another on this side right away. Since then 2 more. Its slowed but hasn’t completely stopped. And they didn’t finish the last transfusion because he started to run a fever during it last night. Each of our visitors had a chance to see Sawyer, in turns. Becky brought a whole bag of snack and drinks, socks and toys. Most importantly a roll of quarters for the vending machines! Auntie Jess got a great big monkey balloon and adorable stuffed monkey to brighten Sawyers room. Both gifts very thoughtful and much appreciated.
Brandon and I spent the next 3 hours alone with him, while my mom went home to be with the dogs. I had a quick moment of lightheadedness, just processing it all must have given my body a little push. It passed quickly after I sat down. The time passes much faster on this side of the waiting room. Mom came back to meet us for dinner in the hospital. Then she and Brandon switched off and he went home for a break. Originally we were told only one of us could stay the night, but they waived that. But already being home, we decided Brandon would just have a good nights rest there. They took off his oxygen mask and to my amazement, my kid who give up his soother 2 months ago hasn’t stopped sucking on it for hours. It has taken a huge weight off my shoulders because it is a comfort to him while he cannot see due to swelling. {plus I get to use all the super cute soothers again!}He did manage to open his eyes for a short amount of time last night. Which is nice that he got to see us and know we are here.It will be another 3 days before we will see those beautiful eyes again. My mom left around 10pm and I started getting ready for bed about an hour later. Its not the most ideal situation but I got a decent night sleep on the reclining chair in Sawyers room.
Sawyer himself is doing so well. Started to swell this morning, and slightly bruise. He is already eating, oxygen mask off, took the catheter out this morning. They will start removing some tubes this afternoon, and then hopefully I can hold my little guy again! But he is a fighter! Giving the nurses all kinds of trouble for anything they want to do. He almost flipped over twice this morning. Always when she turns her back to him. The doctors have just been by this morning to check on him. They will leave the drain and dressing on today and hopefully remove it tomorrow.
The nurses have been fantastic. {must be those cupcakes I bribed them with;)} Both our first and our night nurse, who is returned again tonight and tomorrow! are fantastic. I am so grateful for that. The worst of our journey is over and we can begin to heal and leave this all behind. I never imagine myself sitting in this room, but its now been a part of our lives and Sawyer is better for it. And I have discovered I am a much stronger person that I ever knew. I have probably forgotten half of what went on, and maybe I won’t ever think of those details again. Its all in the past now. Recovery going well. One day down 4 more to go.