Saturday, November 21, 2009

Infection.

Yesterday the doctors were pleased with how Olive's laser eye surgery went. After being on anesthesia she was throwing up so she had to be NPO (have nothing by mouth) for the day. Today they have her back on feedings, but she still needs to be on an IV again.

This morning we arrived to the hospital to learn that the doctors were getting ready to test her CSF (cerebral spinal fluid) for any organisms to assess for infection (a common complication of the drain in her head). The test came back as positive for bacteria so they had to remove the drain immediatly and start her on two different IV antibiotics. We were hoping she would be free from infection and that the drain would be able to stay in until the day we left for the States, so now we are unsure how exactly they will handle this.

Now that she is getting IV antibiotics she needs an IV in all the time. Olive has the smallest most fragile veins, so getting an IV in her is VERY difficult. Tonight the nurses tried about 6 times unsuccessfully. We held her and sang to her for while before handing her back to them and heading home. I'm hoping by now they have an IV in her.

Tomorrow the opthamologist will come to assess her eyes again which I'm not looking forward too. They put these little metal clips on her eyelids to pull them back for he examination and it looks so uncomfortable. She crys every time they do this...poor little thing. We know that it's all for her good though.

At this point they are saying she should still be able to go home on the 24th despite the current complications. Rusty has been busy on the phone with the nurses and doctor who will be accompanying us, those helping with the flight back to the States, and with insurance. We are so thankful to those of you who have given to the Olive Hope Care Fund. It has made it possible for us to pay for the doctor and nurses accompanying us to the States as well as their plane tickets back to Thailand.

We have heard so many good things about the DeVos children's hospital in Grand Rapids and are anxious to get her there sooner than later. At the hospital we are currently at, we rarely see an attending doctor...I think we've seen one twice since arriving 1.5 weeks ago. Otherwise its all residents making the decisions. I think they are very good at what they do, but I would feel much more comfortable if I got to see an attending at least once a day.

The last two days have been rough emotionally for both of us and we are feeling pretty drained. We wish so badly life could be easier for Olive. She is a little fighter, but she's also a weak little thing who I wish could just be cuddled like a normal little baby without dealing with all the daily procedures that make her so uncomfortable.

Life these days continues to be unpredictable. Trying to look for things to be thankful for each day and not be swallowed up by the things that seem overwhelming and out of our control.

Much love,

Lynette

8 comments:

Karen & Brad Hernke said...

Praying everyday for her. As hard as it is...just remember...God is taking care of her at all times:) He will do what is best for little Olive:) Tons of prayers!!! God Bless!!

Jessica said...

Praying for peace for the three of you today. Hoping for comfort for precious Olive. We love you guys.

Anonymous said...

Praying this for precious sweet sweet Olive and for you, Lynette and Rusty.

When the night is falling,
And the day is done,
I can hear You calling, “Come.”
I will come while You sing over me.

When the night surrounds me,
All my dreams undone,
I can hear You calling, “Come.”
I will come while You sing over me.
When the night would hide my way,
I will listen until I hear You say…

How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you.
How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you.

When this life is over,
And the race is run,
I will hear You calling, “Come.”
I will come while You sing over me,

How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you.
How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you, child, I love you.
How I love you.

As sung by D. J.

-Much love and may the Peace and Comfort of Christ be with all 3 of you.

Anonymous said...

Here is a link to the music for the song I posted above.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKSyFOsAp6c

(Disclaimer: I'm not promoting this artist or style of music necessarily, but this song was healing and powerful to me at one point in my life, and while I was reading your post, this song kept coming to my mind over and over again...may the Holy Spirit minister to you...)

Jen P said...

I'm a friend of Stacia's and I've been reading along and praying for your sweet Olive. Our son was in Devos NICU at birth and they are, hands down, the best! They are so wonderful with the kids and have a way of being very comforting to parents, as well! Still praying!

one blessed mama said...

we are praying for you often. knowing that God is holding you guys in His hand. sending our love from lynden.
-ryan, traci, sam, max and jackson likkel

Jaree' said...

Thank you, Lynette and Rusty for singing songs in the night... Though you do not know me, I have heard about y'all and the place in which you find yourselves. Your precious Olive Hope is in my prayers!

Just wanted to share this with you... As I've kept up with your blog... I've found that you are singing songs in the night!

Be blessed!

“A Song for the Night”
(Dec. 6th Devotion)

“...God, my maker, who give songs in the night.” Job 35:10

Any man can sing in the day. It is easy to sing when we can read the notes by daylight; but he is skillful who sings when there is no ray of light to read by-who sings from his heart. No man can make a song in the night of himself; he may attempt it, but he will find that a song in the night must be divinely inspired. Let all things go well, I can weave songs fashioning then wherever I go out of the flowers that grow on my path; but put me in a desert where no green thing grows, and with what shall I frame a hymn of praise to God? How shall a mortal man make a crown for the Lord where no jewels are? Let but this voice be clear and this body be full of health, and I can sing God’s praise. Silence my tongue, lay me upon the bed of languishing, and how shall I then chant God’s high praises, unless He Himself gives me the song? No, it is not in man’s power to sing when all is adverse, unless an altar coal shall touch his lips. Then, since our Maker gives songs in the night, let us wait upon Him for the music. Oh, Chief Musician, let us not remain songless because affliction is upon us, but tune our lips to the melody of thanksgiving.

Charles H. Spurgeon

jen said...

i had to leave the room during the eye exams for rop -- seeing the metal clips made me climb the walls.