here we are, again. back at children's for the foreseeable future. wyatt's vomiting and respiratory problems became unbearable for him (and us) through the night last night and so we packed up and have parked ourselves in the PICU. i am already sick of the PICU. don't get me wrong, the staff, docs, nurses, therapists, social workers, everyone, is fantastic. but i am tired. and so is ben. and so is our sweet little cowboy.
his battle with the vomit has become increasingly challenging over the summer. he had a fundoplication done (to stop the vomit) in April and is worked for hmmmm, about 2 months. then back at it. he had adenoids out a month ago, in hopes of decreasing airway obstruction and guess what? he snores worse than ever. hmph.
so we had planned for a voluntary admission on Sept. 8th to get these issues sorted out. all the tests condensed into a 3 day hospital stay. but we didn't make it. and here we are. saturday of a holiday weekend and you know what that means. no one is here to do the tests. double hmph.
please send a large helping of love and healing thoughts to little wyatt. he is struggling, but still his smiling self.