This has been a tough week for me. As you already know Jac was transferred from Denver Children's Hospital to Boulder Community Hospital on Tuesday morning - and I got sick Monday evening!
My mother and I were at Children's on Monday afternoon - hanging out with Jac - and we went down to the cafeteria to have some lunch/dinner. My mom had been saying during the day how she had been having allergy problems ever since she got to Colorado. I have not been having any problems and so when I started feeling itching in the back of my throat I thought it was allergies. And then I realized - "Oh, no - I am getting sick." I quickly put on a mask and didn't tough Jac again. By later that evening I was full blown sick with a head cold. All nine yards - runny nose, massive headache and feeling terribly. But Jac was moving the next morning and I REALLY wanted to be there to support him.
The next morning (Tuesday) I was feeling terribly - my nose was running a mile a minute and I my head felt like it was going to explode. Joseph and I drive to Children's and I stayed in the car while he went inside. He watched them load Jac into the transport isolette - much like what he had been in to move the night he was born. They brought him downstairs and loaded him into the ambulance and I went and looked into the ambulance to see him all loaded up. It was so hard to see my little boy strapped down to make sure if there was an accident or a quick stop he would not go flying. Augh!
We followed the ambulance and Joseph and I went inside Boulder hospital to follow him to his new room and watch him be transferred into the hospitals isolette. I wore a mask and gloves the entire time and did not get anywhere near him. Daddy helped get him settled and I quickly left for fear of getting him sick.
This was really only the beginning of the transition to Boulder Community - little did I realize this was going to be the easy part.
Since I was so sick I did not want to be at the hospital where I might get Jac or someone else sick. So I went home - and tried to sleep - and worried. I spent the rest of the week alternately being at home feeling sick and being at the hospital wearing a mask and touching Jac only minimally after washing very thoroughly.
By Thursday night I was feeling so sad and stressed from not being with Jac that Joseph and I went to the hospital around 11:00 pm to see Jac. All week I had not been happy in my talks with the nurses and reports from my mother and the small amount of nursing I had seen when I was able to be there for short periods. This was casuing me a great deal of angst and concern over the level of care that Jac was reciving. Not so much from a medical standpoint but from a developmental standpoint. I had gotten myself worked into such a tizzy that by Thursday night when we went to visit Jac I was feeling very on edge and protective.
Shortly after we arrived to see Jac he woke up fussing - with dirty pants. We changed them and then worked to get him settled again. We gave him his pacifier and he ahd a good long suck - Joseph held the paci for a long time and then I held it. We were both dead on our feet and while I was holding the paci Joseph fell asleep. And still Jac would not settle. I felt strongly that he could use from kangaroo time that I could not give him as my cold had moved into my chest and I was liable to cough any moment.
We got Jac out of the isolette and onto Joseph, got some warm blankets, and they got as comfortable as possible (the recliner in our room is not very comfortable) and they stayed that way for the next 7 hours (from 2 am to 9 am). In the morning Jac's day nurse came in as we were putting him back in his isolette and getting him settled. It had been a very long night for all involved and we were feeling relieved that he was settling down in his isolette. His nurse insisted that she needed to do his morning evaulation - right then. I lost it. I was so tired and frustrated and felt so powerless in that moment to decide what was right and wrong for MY son - I left the room and went downstairs - crying all the way - and sat on a bench outside the hospital - for I am not sure how long. Joseph was left with the nurse to handle the assessment. I felt grateful he was there as I was in to emotional position to stay. The complexity of the emotions I felt in that moment is impossible to describe but I cannot remember a time when I felt that powerless and disenfranchised.
I finally returned to the hospital and the rest of the day is something of a blur. Joseph took a day off from work to support me and my Mom came also. I cried almost all day off and on - as I tried to sort out my feelings.
Most of the feelings stem from seeing glimpses into Jac's care - in a new place that I don't understand - and having major culture shock. The difference between a local community hospital and a major teaching hospital are vast in both good and bad ways - and truly shocking to the system.
The ironic thing is that in the quiet of the Boulder hospital I felt much more lonely than I ever did in the hustle and bustle of the Denver hospital. At Denver there was so much going on all the time all around you that the time passed almost without you noticing it and each individual event did not feel as jarring. At Boulder each care seems like a big deal as there is nothing else going on to distract you. Weird.
After several days of reflection on teh changes I am not feeling angry like I was on Friday. Joseph and I spent most of the day at the hospital yesterday Saturday - and the nurses were very nice - and I was able to do 3 hours of Kangaroo care with Jac - which felt great - even if the chair was uncomfortable.
We have a Care Conference scheduled for tomorrow at 5:00 pm at which we will have the doctor, the NNP, the NAP team (developmental specialists), a lactation nurse and a social worker so that we can all discuss Jac's care and the plans going forward and get "on the same page" as they say. I am very hopeful that this will be a very helpful discussion (we have created an agenda of the items we want to discuss). Joseph and my Mom and I will attend.
Medically the following things are going on.
- Jac is quite far off his growth curve. If he had been gaining weight since he was born at the proper weight - he would now be around 1300 grams - he is now 962 grams. He has gained very little weight since he reached Boulder.
- Jac has been cold. We had not been having temperature regulation issues in Denver but he seems to be trending cold since he got to Boulder. This will be one of the topics we will try to sort out at the conference tomorrow.
- His feedings have now been compressed to 1 hour every 3 hours. So he gets 18 ml over 1 hour and then he has two hours with no food. He has been tolerating this well with no GI issues.
- He has been having occasional As & Bs and some desats but they all resolve themselves with no intervention.
- Dr. B has asked us to limit his Kangaroo care to a max of 1 hour at a time until he starts to gain weight. This is because he has been getting cold during Kangaroo and we want all of his energy to go into growing, rather than keeping warm.
There is light at the end of this tunnel. We are potentially only a few weeks away from him going home! There is hope that he will able to come home around his original due date of Sept. 12. I can't wait to be able to hold my little! boy in my arms with no wires and no alarms and no prying eyes - just him and I free to nurse and play and grow. With Daddy and the dogs and family and friends. We will get there - sometimes it seems closer and sometimes further away. Earlier this week it felt a million miles away but my hope is growing with every gram.
It is very hard to continue pumping through a cold and decreased milk supply and pain with no little mouth asking for food directly. This has been a real challenge through this process and I can't wait to feed him directly - at least from some feedings! The joy of that will I am sure make me cry - and I will cherish it forever.
Jac will be 37 weeks old on Wednesday - he is growing up so quickly!
If you made it through this entire post you are a true Jacolite. We truly appreciate all of the kind emails and comments - please keep them coming - they make the hard times easier.