Peanut was extubated today... a little up and down since then- and she really hasn't settled at all for more than a half hour since I have been here mid-morning. Debate is whether it is pain, withdrawal from pain meds, or general irritation with all of the events of the past week. Difficult to see her so upset, but we have also had a few glimpses of her wide awake and staring at the world around her. She is so reactive to our voices, and her siblings got to see her again for the first time in two weeks, which was good for the whole family.
*crossing fingers* that she will be able to move to a regular hospital room sometime tomorrow- the first in her life at 19 days of age. They say that if she does really well, she may even be coming home this weekend
We are really excited and hopeful, but also trying to be realistic- this has been quite the journey and learning experience all wrapped up in one. Mostly it has taught us how truly blessed we are as a family- the support we have had from classmates, family, friends, neighbors, online and even people who barely know us has been overwhelming and amazing. It restores your faith in humanity and has reminded me again of why I am on the right path.
I will update again as things move along, in the meantime, I have a test in a week- because one thing we learn early is that med school/residency/practice doesn't stop when our lives are in chaos.
