Posts Tagged ‘cardiology’

ImageA picture of G. Just because.

I’m finally to the point where I’m not feeling absolutely miserable from the mastitis, so I went to the hospital today to see G. When I walked in, they were doing an Echo on her. Naturally I was kind of curious, because no one had mentioned anything to me about one being done. Her nurse told me it was just to check to see if the hole in her heart (which was either an ASD or a PFO) had closed. So I just shrugged it off. Literally didn’t think anything about it.

Just did my brief-visit business: 1) Snap a pic of G. 2.) Do a short video. 3.) Give the nurse my milk 4.) Catch up on any changes that might have been made 5.) Give G a kiss and/or a cuddle.

Her CO2 levels have decreased a small bit, by the way.

Anyways, so I trade off kids in the hallway (the grandparents had L – and they were heading in to visit G), and we make a brief detour by the pharmacy to try for the umpteenth time to get L’s diuretic. Still no luck. Grrr. She’s not yet completely out, so I place a call to cardiology requesting the refill even though the pharmacy was supposed to have done it two days ago.

Call placed, we make a stop by dairy queen (side note: My 4 year old is totally feeling my boobs up right now. She’s way too fascinated with this whole pumping thing.) and then go home to hang out. I’m in the middle of a pumping session when the phone rings and its the hospital.

Ah hell. What now?

Its a cardiologist. He says that he reviewed the echo done today, and G does have a moderate-sized ASD, but that’s a good thing at the moment, because itsĀ keeping the pressures in her heart down.

If you’ve read the posts about L, you know what this means.

I now officially have two kids with Pulmonary Hypertension.

fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckFUUUUUUCK!!SHIT!DAMMIT!

The PH speciaist who follows L will be checking G out next week.

Oh, and right in the middle of writing this, I got a call from the hospital. They’re placing G back on the ventilator to bring her CO2 levels down some more and hopefully help her heart.

I don’t even know where to begin on how much I’m ready to scream right now.

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