Pre- Surgery
Last Thursday was a very long day. Handing my baby over to the nurse so that she could take her back to the operating room was perhaps the most difficult thing I have ever had to do. I felt completely helpless, but I knew that God would be guiding that surgeon's hand and everything would be fine. It was still a very long hour and a half. Cataract surgery for an adult is only about 15 minutes I am told, but Peyton's surgery took 6x that long. The doctor said that it is because an adult's cataract wants to come out, but on a child they have to really work to get it out. I am not even going to attempt to explain what exactly the doctor did because it is miles beyond my scope of understanding. The man is a genius. I can not even fathom being able to implant a lens into a baby's eye without messing anything else up in the process. He deserves every penny he is paid! Anyways, the best thing about her surgery was that the doctor was able to fit her with an implant lens which for right now means that I do not have to attempt to put a contact lens into her eye and hopefully means that she will not need further surgery! She can now see out of her left eye, but she doesn't really understand what she is seeing because her brain had gotten used to not using that eye. She will probably always favor her right eye, except of course when her right eye is covered by a patch. The patch.....this should be a great adventure for the next 8 years or so. Right now Peyton wears the patch every other day for the entire day. I am not sure how long that will go on, but she will wear the patch at least for a couple of hours until she is 8. Poor baby! She has also had to endure 10 drops in her eye each day, but luckily we are down to just 4. She will be fitted for glasses at her next appointment (in 3 weeks) and she is going to look darling in her new frames!
| Post-Surgery |
I would just like to add that Children's Healthcare of Atlanta was truly amazing. We met just about everyone involved in the surgery beforehand and everyone was so incredibly kind and helpful. I hope that I do not have to go there again, but if I do, I will know that I am in wonderful hands.
On to sad, but optimistic news....
Charlie, our almost five year old bichon frise, was diagnosed with a tumor last Friday. The doctor initially thought it was cancer, and it might still be, but we are not exactly sure at this point. Charlie had a growth that we noticed around Christmas. We believed it was just a fatty tumor and figured it was harmless. Around the same time that Peyton was diagnosed with her cataract (about 2 weeks ago), we noticed that the lump had gotten quite a bit bigger. I had every intention of taking him to the vet once our lives calmed down a bit, but it just kept growing and he was starting to show signs of pain. He could not use his right front leg well and it was very painful for him to bark. So I took him in to the vet last Friday evening. The doctor was fairly confident that it was cancer. He took X-rays and determined that it is in a very difficult location. Wrapped around ribs and touching his chest wall. He explained that the surgery would be very expensive and difficult for Charlie. They would be removing some ribs and have to rebuild his chest wall or something like that. Again...over my head! Regardless, it does not sound easy. The recovery period is about 3 months and he will need a great deal of attention. Well, I don't really have a great deal of attention to give at the moment since I have a 5 month old still in recovery mode. I had decided that I just could not take on a difficult surgery and recovery right now, especially if he was going to be in pain and there was no guarantee that he would survive much longer. I was going to put him down.
After crying for nearly the entire weekend, my INCREDIBLY AMAZING parents offered to take Charlie in while he recovers from surgery. We went and had some more tests run and they are still not sure if it is in fact cancer, but they do not believe that it is the really bad kind of cancer. I just can't bring myself to give up on him without a fight. Best case scenario would be that the surgeon is able to get the entire mass out and that will be the end of it. We are believing in a best case scenario! Charlie is scheduled for surgery on Monday morning.
| Leah giving Charlie kisses |
On top of all this, both girls have had bad colds and Leah has been throwing up all morning! I am still feeling pretty blessed, but I would not be opposed to 2012 getting better. We have a very serious cash buyer looking at the house on Monday....maybe they will buy it! Let's hope so. After 18 months on the market, I am ready to move!!!