July 19, 2010
Today was a hard day. We had to put in Sydney's shunt. It was not something that we wanted. What we did want was for Sydney to be healed. We wanted a "miracle" to happen. We wanted it to resolve all by itself. We wanted the Lord to heal her.
The prospect of the shunt weighed heavily on Jeff and myself. For weeks Jeff & I prayed that the doctors' hearts would be open to the possibility that she would "fix" herself. We would, as a side note, pray also that we would accept the Lord's will, even if that means she has to have a shunt. About 2-3 weeks prior to this, we had seen improvement in her ventricles. Instead of draining the reservoir everyday, the doctors started draining it every other day. Our hopes were raised that she would not need the shunt - all we would need is time. The doctors expressed that they would wait, to do a shunt, until she was at full feeds - thus insuring that she was as big as possible before they did the procedure.
The hospital drive is about 45 min each way, so I had a lot of time to think as I drove to visit everyday. I started thinking about the fact that the Lord performs some of his miracles through the people around us. He gave knowledge to someone to "invent" a shunt. He helped people refine it to what it is today. He can perform the miracle that we were hoping for by using the shunt. What was our ultimate goal? To have Sydney's ventricles drain properly. The shunt helps it do that. I was also reminded of the story of the man who was at his house and it started raining hard. The area started flooding and he prayed to the Lord for help. A man came by in a big truck and told him to get in. He waved him off and said, "no thanks, the Lord is going to save me." The water kept rising and a boat came by and told him to get in. Again he said, "No thanks, the Lord is going to save me." Pretty soon the the man was standing on his roof. A helicopter came by and told him to get in. For a third time he said, "No thanks, the Lord will save me." He died. When face to face with the Lord, the man was dumbfounded. He asked the Lord why he didn't save him. The Lord replied, "I sent a truck, a boat, and a helicopter. What more did you want?" This is what I have to think about when I think about the shunt. This is how the Lord works.
The week up to the procedure, we started seeing that Sydney was NEEDING the taps to her reservoir and we starting wondering if they should start doing it more often again. With it being so close to the surgery, the doctors didn't want to increase the taps. It was a way for the Lord to show us that the surgery was needed. We had started wondering if we just waited a few more days/weeks if Sydney would resolve it on her own. With the little downturn, we knew that we needed to go forward with the plan and get the shunt.
Jeff and I got to the hospital early - 5:30am on Monday. Nurse Sue - a fun Taiwanese nurse who loved to sing musicals to Sydney - was her night nurse that night. She asked to work this shift so she could be with Sydney before the procedure. She took great care of her.
The procedure took about an hour. She came back to the room and they took her off the ventilator. She did pretty good during it all and after. They kept her on some pain medicine for the rest of the day and she slept.
Jeff went to work and I scrambled around to hurry and find her a carseat! My little girl was finally coming home! (Boy did it sneak up on me fast! I only had 72 days to prepare!)
Her head after the procedure...
The board is to keep her arm straight while she has the IV in.