Let's see...7 hours later, and I am finally sitting down to "relax".
Max woke up at around 9:00 this morning with a seizure. Not uncommon for him while waking up, especially after traveling. But then a couple of minutes later, he had another, then another and another. Until it was too many to keep count.
We called his neurologist and he got some Diastat (rectal valium) ordered for him from the pharmacy up the street. Steve went and got it, and I gave it to Max as soon as he got back. This put him out almost immediately. At the point of giving it to him, he had been having seizures for 2 1/2 hours. I took a shower and when I got out, he was hard asleep.
I called our neurologist to let him know the medicine had put him to sleep, and he wanted to know if the seizure activity had stopped. At that point, Max was still having a bit of seizures, so he told us we could give him another dose, or bring him in to the hospital. I called his metabolic doctors, and because he had not had any fluids or food all day they wanted to make sure he was stable on their end. So we decided to bring him to the hospital.
We got here and got into Emergency where they started him on IV fluids, and started watching him on the EEG test to see if he was still having seizures. That's when they noticed he was having a continuous string of sub-clinical seizures. Meaning his brain was being too noisy, but not showing up on his outward appearance. His doctor is not the doctor on call this week, so we are dealing with another doctor now, but thankfully they are keeping our regular doc in the loop.
He started him on a dose of ativan which is an acute medication to make the seizure activity stop. Then they gave him a dose of dilantin, which is one they'll keep up for a bit to get the seizures back under control. They also increased his regular seizure medication. He is one doped up little dude right now!
They wanted to watch him overnight and check the EEG in the morning to see if the medications have stopped the seizures. Metabolically he is good, and not all too hydrated. He's still on IV fluids since they've doped him to the point that he couldn't eat even if he wanted to. Plus he's got all of his medications on an empty stomach.
I started this post almost two hours ago. Really...don't these doctors know I have a blog to update!!!? Max is sleeping very soundly right now. Steve's gone back to the house to check on Abbey and probably to sleep for the night. I am up here with Max, probably NOT to sleep tonight, but I don't like leaving him while he's in the hospital.
I can't even begin to tell you how many times today we've said or heard, I'm so glad we're back in Denver. As soon as both of our doctors came in they told us they were so glad we were home for Max. I honestly can not fathom doing this is California right now. Abbey spent the day with Susan, and the evening with Angie and Dan, and now is having a "slumber party" with Olive and another friend who is in town and staying with the Clark's too.
How would I have done this there? We came in for a few seizures and dehydration and found that he needs more attention for a while with the seizures, something that has been very quiet for years. Spoke with the Metabolic doctor about the g-tube, and are going to get that going quickly, for days just like this. She's also recommeding him to the rehab doctors to get him into intensive therapy soon.
When I woke up this morning, before Max started having seizures, I read this :
"Help and peace and joy are here. Your courage will be rewarded.
Painful as this time is you will both one day see the reason of it, and see too that it was not cruel testing, but tender preparation for the wonderful life-work you are both to do.
Try to realize that your own prayers are being most wonderfully answered. Answered in a way that seems painful to you, but that just now is the only way."
I thought to myself, boy I hope that doesn't mean Max is going to get sick again now that we're home. He woke up about 15 minutes later having seizures. But we know we are where we are supposed to be, just as we have felt like we were where we needed to be all along the way. We are here now, and Max could not be in better hands. They take care of him as if he were royalty. And I know that is only because God knew almost 5 years ago that this little boy needed to be born in Denver to find these doctors. They care so much for him. His neurologist just called a few minutes ago, once his own kids were in bed, to check on Max and to talk to us to see if we were okay.
He reassured us that he would take care of Max and would not let him be overlooked. And I know it's true. I know he will do whatever he needs to do to take care of Max, and us. It's always fun to watch the nurses and "under" doctors faces when one of the head neurologist comes in and hugs us and Max too. It's not a usual connection we have with these doctors. It is special and we are so blessed.
I will close for now. I think I'll get caught up on my web surfing! Or just stare at the walls. Thank you all for your prayers. There were many times today I thought of you all, knowing you would have checked my blog and would be praying for us. It's something amazing really, to be cared for by people you've never seen. While my every breath is a prayer in the moments of emergency, to know that there are friends and family stopping and praying for Max and for us is just so humbling.
Thank you.