So I've decided to gloss over Phx Children's a little bit. Here's the basics: we arrived at about 2am after the worst drive in history and they promptly gave me enough paperwork to keep me busy for 6 years...were they kidding???? We were led to the NICU where there were about 10 people crowding around him and they all started talking about who knows what with giant medical words. They put us in the new moms nursing room and we slept for 3 hours and then we went to war. The noises of the monitors was horrible and if anyone cares to remember I had held Alex for about 10 minutes after he was born...so I was a mess. Then they took him to the Cath lab where they jammed a balloon thru the center wall of his heart to help the blood move across his heart. Then 5 days later they operated....BT shunt...still on ventilator...then the vent came out! Woo Hoo!!! BUT THEN....the vent was back..he failed...he couldn't breathe on his own...why? They said he wasn't strong enough yet, give him some time, to rest...to heal. Then a week later the greatest day was when the pulled the ventilator...and it was out...he was breathing...day 1..day 2....day 5.....3:30 am he went into respiratory distress and the ventilator was back. They didn't have an answer, no real reasons...the solution....UCLA, transfer via the smallest plane in the universe for a transplant evaluation.....damn.
Alex Montoyo was born October 17. 2007. He has a mom (me...Sam), a dad (Charlie) and the awesomest big brother (Tyson) in the whole world. Welcome to the world of Ebstein's Anomaly, hospitals and sometimes just the stupidest crap ever.
Tattle Tales Need Not Apply....
If you know me at all then you know I have verbal diahrea. Stuff falls out of my mouth when I do not have my foot in it. This Blog is to let my friends know what life is like with Alex. Sometimes, I will say not nice things. I will use bad words. I will type like I speak. If you are easily offended then this blog may not be the place for you. This is my place to shout, bitch and moan about all the wonderfulness that is Ebstein's Anolmaly and having a "baseball" husband.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009
PHX CHILDREN'S
So I've decided to gloss over Phx Children's a little bit. Here's the basics: we arrived at about 2am after the worst drive in history and they promptly gave me enough paperwork to keep me busy for 6 years...were they kidding???? We were led to the NICU where there were about 10 people crowding around him and they all started talking about who knows what with giant medical words. They put us in the new moms nursing room and we slept for 3 hours and then we went to war. The noises of the monitors was horrible and if anyone cares to remember I had held Alex for about 10 minutes after he was born...so I was a mess. Then they took him to the Cath lab where they jammed a balloon thru the center wall of his heart to help the blood move across his heart. Then 5 days later they operated....BT shunt...still on ventilator...then the vent came out! Woo Hoo!!! BUT THEN....the vent was back..he failed...he couldn't breathe on his own...why? They said he wasn't strong enough yet, give him some time, to rest...to heal. Then a week later the greatest day was when the pulled the ventilator...and it was out...he was breathing...day 1..day 2....day 5.....3:30 am he went into respiratory distress and the ventilator was back. They didn't have an answer, no real reasons...the solution....UCLA, transfer via the smallest plane in the universe for a transplant evaluation.....damn.
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