Mira is doing beautifully, but there is no rush to send her home, largely because she was home less than a week after her last discharge before ending up hospitalized again. She's fully on room air again, even when laying on her non-preferred side. She lost her IV yesterday afternoon, and they were unsuccessful in getting a new one in in a vein that was sturdy enough to handle the corrosive antibiotic they had been giving her. Our options were to sedate her to put in a PICC line or to cautiously switch to an antibiotic that can be given via her g-tube. There wasn't anyone who really wanted to go through what it would entail to sedate her, so we went with the less invasive route and so far have been okay.
Last night her temp dropped again, so warm blankets were in order, but she responded very well, and steadily came back up to a good temp over the next few hours.
Our home school year is fizzling out in a puff of smoke rather than ending on a strong finish. We already knew that this second half of the year since the girls came home was going to be quite scattered, and it fully lived up to those expectations, but right before Mira's stay two weeks ago, we were *just* starting to get back into a decent routine and starting to find and tie up some of the loose ends that had fallen to the wayside, and now I don't even know what we're going to count as our official last day of school, which is, by the way, a very important event because we celebrate with a trip to a local donut shop, and that's a pretty big deal!!!
Every day like this that doesn't go according to [my] plan is a reminder to me that even in these times of waiting there is still work for me to do. My job is not to just hold tight and wait until things are back to "normal" and to then get on with life but to recognize that this is what God has designed for right now, and so right here in the midst of abnormal is where I am expected to live in full obedience to him! This day, right here, is where I need to be right now.
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