Ok, so last post Blake's port wasn't working. We went back to Children's Mercy yesterday and they attempted again. With it still not working we were sent to Radiology for a chest scan. They pushed a liquid into his port line to see if they could see the obstruction. Oddly enough, there was nothing in his line. The radiologist thinks that scar tissue has formed at the end of his line, causing a trap door. They can push fluids in his port but when they try to draw blood, nothing. So basically his port is useless. So here is the good news, next week our oncology nurse is going to schedule a port removal! YIPEE!! No more port! This is great news, although I have had my concern about 'what if the tumor starts to grow?'. Basically though, his port is no longer useful, so we would have to replace it anyway. If his tumor would, God forbid, start growing we would just put in another port. So all in all-I am one happy mama!! :) I honestly think its his bodies way of saying 'Hey get this thing out of me-Im all better!' lol.
My tough guy! |
Today was a rough one for lil man. We were headed down the stairs to go to therapy and Blake was half way down our basement stairs when he fell. I was several steps behind him, with my arms full of everything-therapy bag, art for our show June 2, laptop bag, and purse. So as I am following behind him I totally couldnt get to him fast enough. When he fell-it looked REALLY bad. I thought for sure we were gonna end up going to the ER. The down side to having right sided hemiparisis-he cant catch himself. When I picked him up off the basement floor he was crying pretty hard. For those of you who dont know him very well-he is a tough kid-he falls a lot and most of the time he gets up and keeps going without any tears. So since he was crying pretty hard, I was scared. I yelled at Phil-to let him know what happened-and then sat in our basement holding Blake, waiting for him to let me know he was ok. Once he was a little less upset we looked him over. The poor kid had a 'sandpaper' burn on his neck from the steps, a bump on his head, and a knot on his shin. Not nearly as bad as I though it was gonna be-but nonetheless a painful fall. We were late getting to therapy, but the time I spent making him feel better was totally worth being late for. He went to therapy and did his work, he was a little crabby-but did pretty well with group, pt and speech. He missed his OT apt cuz it was first. Thats okay though. When we finally made it back home-he crashed out hard. I am so glad he is ok.
Poor kiddo-rough day of falling, getting poked and having tegaderm torn on and off his tender skin. |