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Kevin's been nauseated all day long, having more pain in his back and chest today. About an hour ago, he woke me and asked me to listen to his ticking (new St. Jude's) and see if he was in a-fib. I could hear it out of rhythm. We called surgeon's emergency # and he said to get to ER as soon as possible. We decided to call an ambulance...it takes so long to gather two young, sleeping children to go. Before ambulance arrived, Kevin asked that I just wait here with kids. The a fib had stopped. He was still clammy and shaking(me, too). Paramedics arrived. Why don't people LISTEN? Four times he said Kevin had bypass (I kept correcting him). I explained that he just got out of Hopkins 2 days ago after AAA repair, aortic valve replacement (St. Jude's) and hole in heart repaired. He kept saying, "Patient suspects a fib." It's so frustrating. I said, "Look, do you hear that ticking?....That's his new valve..We don't suspect a-fib..We HEAR it!"
It's so difficult with small kids. Alexandra and Ryan are still recovering from the all the confusion with Daddy in the hospital and Mommy gone over 12 hours a day (I'm a stay at home Mom. I'm always here.). I don't have anyone close enough to call on real short notice. My mom (God Bless her) was here with the kids most of the time, but she can't see at night to drive.
I feel sick to my stomach, waiting for a call. Kevin felt much better as he was leaving, but I'm still scared. Why don't these things EVER happen at 2 in the afternoon? This is the first time I haven't gone with him (kids in tow) to the ER. I feel awful.
It's been insane. The day of Kevin's surgery, my mother came down with a stomach bug, and had to call my father to come help her with the kids. Three days after Kevin's surgery, I had to leave the hospital to take Ryan to the doctor with a double ear infection. I was planning on taking my daughter to the doctor tomorrow because she's been sick with an awful cough (I think Croup again). One of our cats is even sick.
What a roller coaster.
Thanks for letting me panic and vent. I think this is pretty common after surgery, right?
It's so difficult with small kids. Alexandra and Ryan are still recovering from the all the confusion with Daddy in the hospital and Mommy gone over 12 hours a day (I'm a stay at home Mom. I'm always here.). I don't have anyone close enough to call on real short notice. My mom (God Bless her) was here with the kids most of the time, but she can't see at night to drive.
I feel sick to my stomach, waiting for a call. Kevin felt much better as he was leaving, but I'm still scared. Why don't these things EVER happen at 2 in the afternoon? This is the first time I haven't gone with him (kids in tow) to the ER. I feel awful.
It's been insane. The day of Kevin's surgery, my mother came down with a stomach bug, and had to call my father to come help her with the kids. Three days after Kevin's surgery, I had to leave the hospital to take Ryan to the doctor with a double ear infection. I was planning on taking my daughter to the doctor tomorrow because she's been sick with an awful cough (I think Croup again). One of our cats is even sick.
What a roller coaster.
Thanks for letting me panic and vent. I think this is pretty common after surgery, right?