At
Oldham Kaycee had a nebuliser which totally knocked her off and dropped her
sats massively. It was scary. She went all floppy and funny coloured. From what was going to be a controlled event
turned into a nightmare. All the nurses
were flapping. Kaycee got moved to
another room which was classed as a high dependency room. Oldham only had one of these because they
rarely came across babies like Kaycee.
We knew this on previous admission and due to her horrible stay in
SCBU. But being forgiving parents we
trusted them with our daughters life again.
This was starting to wear very thin though as the more they were doing
to Kaycee the more she got distressed. The transport had been booked but they weren’t
able to get to Kaycee until 7pm. This
meant that for the next 4 hours Kaycee would have to be tubed, sedated and kept
stable.
Obviously
we were at Oldham and nothing is ever simple.
We had to kiss Kaycee and go out of the room. It was like torture for us. All I wanted to do was hold my baby and stop
her being so upset whilst the doctors poked and prodded at her. They thought Kaycee had been on the vent for
171 days which in fact it was nothing like that at all, possibly only 56 or
something so pety to what they were stating so they were scared to put her on
the vent which was even worse because they decided for the next 3 hours they
would “bag her” (put an oxygen mask over her face and give her breathes) It was
unbelievable.
The
transport finally arrived at 8pm that evening.
This had been going on since 2pm.
Was a nightmare for us and obviously for Kaycee. It took another 4 hours for them to stable
Kaycee and get her sorted for transport.
This was the first time at midnight that we were able to see our
gorgeous girl. She didn’t look the
best, in fact now when I look at the picture of her from that day I see how
poorly she actually was.
The
ambulance set off and we went just before them. We discussed the events in the car and reassured
each other that everything will be fine.
We were mortified that Oldham had let us down again! I think we both agree that we will never put
Kaycee’s life in their hands EVER again.
On
arriving at Central Manchester Children’s Hospital it was scary walking down
the long corridor of PICU entrance. Then
all of a sudden the door flew open and they were running in with Kaycee. She had taken a massive turn for the worse
on the journey down and was having to be “bagged” into PICU. The nurse told us to sit in the parent’s room
and wait.
Again
the wait for agonising. It wasn’t until
2:30am that we actually got to see Kaycee.
It was frightening. Nothing like the SCBU days, it was far much bigger
and scarier and so much medical equipment.
I couldn’t believe that it was all for Kaycee. I was in shock and shaken from the previous
events. We were shattered and needed to
get some sleep. Kaycee was stable that
was the main thing.
The
next thing was to correct what Oldham had told Central Manchester because their
hand over on Kaycee was very shocking, nothing was true well more like Chinese whispers
which was quite scary. It’s just a good
job we were there to tell them the story of Kaycee’s life.
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