One year ago Tomorrow
His surgery went well and they told us we could see him after they got him all settled back in his PICU room. We were told it would be probably an hour before he was back there so I thought I would go in before he got there and use the pump. When I got back there he was already there and I was so surprised that I didn't even have a chance to really react to it. But I remember how small he looked on that big bed and all the wires and tubes hooked up to him, it was so overwhelming. I left in a hurry because the nurses were still working on getting him settled. We stayed most of the day in his room. His nurse was in there practically all day adjusting his meds and taking blood pressure and blood gas measurements. Dr Gandhi came in and out frequently too. They had told us that the first 12-24 hours were the most critical so we stayed close.
We slept in the parents lounge that night. I woke up at around 2am and went in to use the pump and then I just sat with him for a while. I looked over at one point and he was awake, the first time he had woken up after surgery. His eyes were open very wide and he was looking all around. I went over and got real close to his head and was talking to him and a single tear rolled down the side of his face. It still breaks my heart to think about that. It was all he could do to express his pain and fear. I wanted so badly to take all that away from him.
I still want so badly to take it all away, or be in his place. It kills me to think he still has one more to face. But God brought him through the first two and He will be with him for the that one as well. We took pictures of Damon after he came out of surgery. I don't like to look at them, but when I do they remind me of where we've been and how far he's come. My God is a miracle worker. Talk to you later.
Sarah

