On the plus side, we had a great experience in the hospital the other day when we had taken Avery in for an appointment, and the physical therapy / occupational therapy people were there at the same time, so we got to get Wren and Avery side by side, sitting up, and looking at each other. It was really fun, and besides having the girls together in Wren's room for Christmas, I don't think we've had the girls touching or being side by side pretty much since they were born.
Wren's progress has still been up and down of late. Since we last wrote, she has gone through another transition of spending time, the time about a week, on the ventilator, and switching back to the oscillator again after a CO2 spike. She has been back on the oscillator a week or two now and is finally back to settings again where she could be weaned off, but the doctors are choosing to hold off to give her more recovery time for her lungs. For us, this translates to not getting to hold Wren once again, and her being uncomfortable because she can't move. You can see in the pictures she is also wearing a sock on her hand, those have been making appearances on and off in part because she started scratching her face with her fingernails a lot, and in part because she started grabbing all of the tubing she could find, like the g-tube connections, the vent connections, and other general wires, and yanking on them hard. Her new pastime is keeping the nurses and RTs on their toes by popping out her trach tube a few times every day.
Yesterday, we had a bit of a scare with her that turned out to be a non-problem. While I was there reading to her, she was resting peacefully for part of the time, then suddenly started moving a lot in discomfort. This is normal for her, because she is still having withdrawals from pain killers, and from time to time starts to get really fussy and arches her back, kicks her logs, cries, and so forth. So while she started fussing I tried comforting her, and she pushed really hard on her trach tube which had the effect of pushing the trach some out of her throat rather than popping the tube off of the connector. Suddenly, her face and lips turned purple. I was too surprised to react appropriately to it, but fortunately the medical staff is well trained to deal with these situations. When her nurse of the day Gretchen saw the color change and a heart rate drop off the chart, she felt for a pulse and immediately yelled out for someone to call a code and to get people there immediately. Before I understood what was happening, I was moving out of the way for several doctors and other people to run into the room and start checking out Wren. A code was called over the hospital intercom and other emergency staff came showing up. I watched Wren's nurse administering CPR, and no pulse returning for a moment, and for a brief second I was afraid I could watch the worst happen, but almost as suddenly, her pulse returned and her oxygen sats returned as well after the RT quickly switched out her trach for a new one. While this was going on, I had no idea what was happening, but luckily there were great nurses to comfort me while I stood feeling helpless. After things settled down, it was clear that some simple problem was likely to blame, and people filtered out. The doctor had an EKG and ultrasound ordered to check on her heart, but it appeared that the issue was most likely related to her vagus nerve. The doc told me that sometimes when trach kids put a lot of pressure on the trach, they can press against this vagal nerve, which if done with enough force, can cause them to suddenly pass out and lose heart rate for a moment which is what happened. So, not a big deal, but I was definitely freaked out for a short moment there. It turns out that Wren just wanted some extra attention...or maybe she didn't appreciate me reading Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy to her. She is ok and back to normal now and has had no other such weird scares, but wow, this girl keeps us on our toes.
I'm adding this to the list of things she's going to be grounded for when she finally comes home. So far her grounding is up to 10 years.








