So I just have to say that I am glad that we were able to find out about Dylan's heart way before he was born. It gave us time to somewhat prepare ourselves, and to educate ourselves a little more on the heart and to get some of our questions answered. Although, I do have to say, that no matter how much you try to prepare yourself...... you're still really not prepared for the NICU and hospital life. It's a whole different world, and a whole different way of raising your child. Dylan has been in the hospital for over 9 weeks. He looks like such a big boy now...... he no longer looks like a newborn, and that makes me sad. I feel like I've missed out on a lot with him. I know that HE doesn't know any different, and he doesn't know that life is NOT supposed to be like this...... It's just hard on me, because I do know that life isn't supposed to be like this... he's not supposed to have to go through the things he's gone through and is going to have to go through in the future.
We've met a few families while we've been staying at the Ronald McDonald house this time. I think its because we are a little more used to the way things are now, and have kind of accepted that this is what life with Dylan is going to be like. I feel so lucky to have had Dylan in my life for the last 9 weeks, and I wouldn't change it for the world. He has such a feisty little personality. All of his nurses love him, and some of them even come and check on him every day/night, even when they don't have him as their patient. He always has such a confused/concerned/grumpy look on his face :) I love it! <3 and i can't wait to take him home so I can dress him in all of his clothes that are at home waiting for him. :)
I think I've kind of got off the topic of why I wanted to write this post.......... What I was trying to say is, that I am SO glad that we found out about Dylan's heart before he was born. We've met two families here who's babies have had HLHS, and HRHS, and they didn't know about it until after their babies were born. I couldn't imagine not knowing beforehand. As much as I tried to prepare myself before Dylan was born, and to try and figure out what questions to ask, I was still NOT prepared for this life after Dylan was born. I was still in shock, and still intimidated by some of the doctors and nurses, and didn't really know what questions to ask. It took me a few weeks, to find my place, and stand my ground, and to know what questions to ask. It took me awhile to be able to do that, and I had prepared myself for all of that beforehand........... I can't imagine having to learn how to find my place, while also trying to educate myself about my son's condition at the same time. HLHS is something that people just don't know about unless they are told about it. It's not something like Cancer that EVERYBODY knows about. Unless your child has a heart condition themselves or you have a friend or family member who has it, chances are you don't even know something like this exists. You don't even know or think about the possibility that babies are basically born with HALF a heart. You don't even know how many babies are fighting for their lives every day. I didn't know........ My nephew was born with a few holes in his heart, and I STILL didn't know......... I didn't know that there are heart defects that can not be fixed.... that can not be repaired....... Well I know now...... boy, do I know now. :-(
I still don't know all of the questions to ask........ but I sure do ask a lot more questions than I did in the first few weeks. And I have to ask the same questions over and over...... questions that you think you wouldn't have to ask. Two days ago they told us that they were concerned that Dylan might have an infection, because his white blood cell count was high. They started him on antibiotics, and took all of the tests and cultures. We were told that they would take 24 hours to come back. Every time we would go in to see Dylan, I would ask about the results from the cultures, and every time they would say they are not back yet. I called this morning, which is 2 days later, and again, I asked about the results, and the nurse informed me that he DOES have an infection. The reason why I am upset about this is because I got the feeling from the way the nurse answered my question, that if I wouldn't have asked again about the results, that they wouldn't have even told us that he has an infection. And I feel that way because this is the answer that I got from the nurse this morning when I asked " Oh.. yeah... the respiratory test did come back positive for infection.......... but it doesn't matter, because he's already on antibiotics" .......... Really lady?? " It doesn't matter" ???? Wrong!! It DOES matter..... EVERYTHING matters when it comes to my Son! The nurse seemed annoyed that I was asking all of the questions that I was asking over the phone....... So I think I'm done writing on the blog for now..... I think I'll get dressed and go over to be with Dylan, and annoy the nurse with even more questions. :)
I'll leave you with one of my favorite pictures with Dylan......... He looks even more handsome without all the tubes on his face :) Can't wait to take baby boy home!! <3