Monday, September 9, 2013
So just got back from x-ray... Waiting on someone to read them. I already know what they'll find. She's full of poop. The end.
I don't need an X-ray to tell me that. I'm so frustrated, my girl hasn't slept all day and is in pain. I've finally gotten her feeds shut off so at least the pressure has stopped building. She hasn't pooped since 7am. Her veins look like a roadmap on her belly, black and popping.
GI has said they agree with my theory, surgery wants to wait until tomorrow morning's CHIRP (ChildHood Intestinal Rehabilitation Program) meeting to discuss, we're under surgery's umbrella- they have final say. That's all great and good except I'm the one who gets to console a distended miserable baby. She's vomiting and burping bile every few minutes. No sleep for me tonight and so much for my mental health break in the morning (volunteer cuddler comes 8-12).
I'm going to lose it if they try to sell me my own ideas tomorrow. I may not be a doctor but I'm pretty good at math: 11mls/hr in for 15 hours and ZERO out seems to be an imbalance to me. Then again, I'm not a doctor. #frustrated
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