To celebrate the fact that my little cherub is now 3 (three!! - where did the time go?) I thought I would tell the story of his passage to the world. Because there's nothing like a birth story, is there?
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Fixit got a Deep Vein Thrombosis (a DVT) for no reason that we could ever find out. But the problem was it didn't throw up any leg DVT symptoms. It just started sending blood clots quietly up to his heart and lungs. So for quite a while he was feeling awful and breathless, but not in an easily-diagnosable way. So maybe its asthma, maybe bronchitis, lets check out his heart, try ventolin, try antibiotics. And even when finally the leg presented symptoms and we had a firm diagnosis, the breathlessness was not really taken into account so he was sent home to be treated via the hospital in the home system with blood thinners. And then luckily, a very conscientious junior doctor from the GP service we'd been seeing rang us up because he just happened to have been standing near the fax machine and seen the DVT diagnosis and he remembered seeing Fixit and the asthma and he said it's probably nothing but I just want to be sure, could you go the hospital for a nuclear lung scan so we can rule out P.Es (Pulmonary Embolisms or blood clots in the lungs), it's just to be on the safe side. So that's what we did. My friend Astrid took Climber, who was just 2 at the time, and I went with Fixit but kept my distance from him and the nuclear ray machine because I was pregnant.
Next thing we know, it's straight to emergency for Fixit, he's not coming home because his lungs are 75% covered in clots and he could die at any moment and they don't even know how to treat him because his heart and lungs are by now under so much stress that one more PE could finish him off. And suddenly I'm hugging him like mad because we're both so frightened and the possibility of a few minute nuclear rays doesn't register any more.
I've just realised I can't finish this in one hit, especially not on a Monday which is a v. busy day. So at this thrilling point in the narrative, I have to say ...to be continued...
Oh my !
ReplyDeleteI'm staying tuned to this one !...
Yikes! Even knowing that Fixit is still around, I'm on the edge of my seat!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Cherub.
Oh My! I've just read part 1 and 2 and maybe one more. I laughed out loud that you numbed yourself to the neck, but then I read about Fixit's DVT and am bawling, and all the fun fun you went through with your little one who was meant to be during your pregnancy and delivery... ...and this all started with something to do with Cherub's last day of kinder. How far you've all come!! Gosh your boys are gorgeous and what a delightful family you have.
ReplyDeleteIt's all worth it, isn't it? Hold tight to those boys of yours. I'm gonna go squeeze on mine right now!