Showing posts with label The Hospital. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Hospital. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 19, 2019

Another Visit to the Hospital

I thought it was time for an overdue update on what I’ve been up to. About 7 weeks ago I was admitted to the hospital for pneumonia in both lungs and an abscess in my left. During my 5 day stay they gave me IV fluids, multiple antibiotics, albumin and a unit of blood. I went home on oral antibiotics and was feeling much better.

Since coming home, I’ve been trying to minimize my activity level, so I don’t wear myself out. The weather has been nice outside lately, so I’ve been taking Brody for a walk and roll as much as possible. This is aside from going to all my Doctor appointments. So far since the hospital visit, I have seen my Pulmonologist, ENT, OB/GYN, Orthopedic Dr., Primary doctor and had a CT scan.


Earlier this week, my doctor wanted me to have a CT scan to make sure the pneumonia was clear. Even though I'm feeling much better, the results came back showing that I still have a small abscess in my left lung, so they put me back on antibiotics. Hopefully soon everything will clear up and I will be infection free. The last thing I want to keep talking about is my health!


Jenni

Thursday, April 26, 2018

A Trip to the ICU

I just wanted to give everyone an update on my health. Last week on Wednesday night, I had symptoms of hypotension (low blood pressure) and high rate also known as tachycardia. This is opposite of how my body is during the night while lying in bed. Thursday morning I decided to go into the ER to see what was wrong. They had to bring me by ambulance because I couldn't sit up in my wheelchair due to the low blood pressure. In order to use the stretcher, they had to come down the side of my house to bring me out.

Since it was still covered with snow and thick ice, it couldn’t be hand shovel. When the cops got here first, they called the fire department to shovel it out. In the meantime, a nonemergency ambulance showed up and another EMS team to help bring me out. Once I was finally in the vehicle they hooked me up to oxygen and I was able to bring my home ventilator with me which was nice. I forgot how bumpy those ambulance rides are!

When I got there, they did a chest x-ray and an EKG of my heart. Based off the results I was admitted to the ICU. I stayed overnight on IV antibiotics while they monitored me. Friday morning I had a CT scan done and a small infection was found in my lungs. Then they did a bronchus copy of my lungs which will indicate what strain of bacteria it is.

I was discharged Friday evening and was feeling much better. Saturday during the day was the same although during the afternoon and throughout the night I started needing oxygen for support along with multiple suctioning. However things turned around Sunday afternoon and right now I'm only using oxygen when needed and feeling much better! Because the results weren’t back get yet, they prescribed me with a broad spectrum oral antibiotic so hopefully I continue down this path without intervention.

Please keep me in your thoughts and prayers as I still have some healing to do. Thanks!

Jenni

Saturday, September 14, 2013

The Hospital

Although it’s difficult to tell a story when you don’t remember everything that happened, I’m going to talk about my recent ER visit and hospital stay.  Luckily I had family and caregivers with me who have helped me fill in the blanks.  It’s also hard to do a quick “update” without going into detail about everything that happened.  The shortest thing I can say is that I spent August 29-September 6 in the hospital-now here’s why.

On Thursday, August 29 in the afternoon I started experiencing severe pain and having “episodes”.  They were instances where my eyes would roll back in my head and flutter and no one can get a response out of me for however long they happened.  Half the time when I came to I could remember things and half time I couldn’t.  I was also screaming in pain that was shooting up into my head.

I was at my house with my physical therapist, nurse and mom.  They debated whether to take me to the ER or call 911, but opted for the latter.  The only thing I remember from this point was being loaded onto the stretcher and wheeled around the back of my house.  They couldn’t find an IV on me in the ambulance and I kept telling them to try the top of my hand.  At that point I wasn’t aware that that was one of five places already tried.  They took me to Methodist Hospital and the first thing they did was an MRI to see if they could find what was causing everything.  I also remember bits and pieces up to the MRI and afterwards because I fell asleep.  I thought this was really odd given that extreme loud noises come from the machine (so did everyone else).

On a side note, they were calling my “episodes” seizures and my mom had to convince them otherwise because she had seen this behavior on me before.  In a very similar situation back in 2008, I was in baclofen withdrawal.  It was due to a break in the catheter from the pump administering the medicine into my spine.  Although in that situation, I was having severe spasms along with the “episodes”.  It took them 48 hours to find out what was wrong when they eventually decided to replace the pump.  (To read about my baclofen pump click here and to read the post about my withdrawal click here.)

I was in and out of it all weekend.  I don’t remember much and supposedly was really loopy on drugs!  After they didn’t find any results on the MRI, my mom consulted with the neurosurgeon about my history of baclofen withdrawal behavior.  It was decided that that was the reason for my pain and “episodes” and on Friday they transferred me to Gillette Children’s Hospital in St. Paul.  From there the plan was to do a blind surgery not knowing or being able to see what was going on with the catheter from the pump at that time.  On Sunday I went into surgery and they replaced my baclofen pump and catheter, and also moved the location of the catheter from T5 to C5.  (I had talked about moving the catheter higher in an earlier conversation to help with decreased spasticity).

When I woke up they could tell that the surgery was a success and that I was better because the pain and “episodes” had stopped.  As a result of the procedure, I had to lay flat on my back or side for 72 hours.  I could only put my head up 10° when I ate.  Needless to say I counted down the hours and then minutes until Wednesday at 6:15 PM when I could start raising my head up 10° an hour.  (I made it almost 4 hours the first night without any trouble.)  The following day I worked on sitting up in bed more.  That’s when I could finally see what my room looked like and the view from my window.



Thursday evening I got into my wheelchair for the first time in a week.  I still remember how excited I was even if I wasn’t going to leave the hospital room.  I sat in my wheelchair for three hours and from then on pushed myself so I could go home as soon as possible.  The doctor had told me that morning that if I tolerated sitting for a few hours that I could go home the following day (Friday).  On that note I was out of the hospital around 2 PM Friday, September 6!

Brody was so excited to see me when I arrived at the house.  He had been missing me all week.  His breed is known to be very loyal to their owners.  There was even many times where he wouldn’t even eat.  In the hospital, I called and talked to him over the phone and he would wag his tail in excitement.  I also missed my little niece, Avery while I was gone.  Let’s just say I had a little reunion waiting for me!


It ended up taking a couple of days for my body to get used to my old routine.  My mind recovered faster than my body wanted to.  I found myself in a couple instances where I’d be so tired everything would shut down at once when I least expected it.  This led to some quick transferring from my wheelchair to my bed by my family and caregivers.  Needless to say less than two weeks past surgery date I’m finally back to normal and fully recovered.

Although the whole situation in itself was hard and I don’t like being in the hospital, many good things have come out of this whole experience. The biggest and most obvious is how much better my muscle tone is.  Throughout the last week I’ve been experiencing the different stages of my muscles as they get used to the new amount of baclofen that I’m on.  It’s a lower dose than before since the catheter is higher up.  It’s amazing how much more relaxed my muscles are than before.  I never realized how much just moving the catheter up would change that.  Also, it’s easier to do range of motion and therapy on me.

About a year ago I started taking some oral baclofen because my baclofen pump was at its max dose.  I have a Doctor appointment on Wednesday to assess the pump and the dosage I’m getting.  I’m going to see if I can turn the pump up and taper off the oral baclofen.  That would make for seven less pills a day!    

It took this experience for me to find out how much my muscle tone was affecting my ability to do things.  This makes me think that there was something wrong with the pump for quite a while and I didn’t realize it.  In the future, I’m definitely going to trust and listen to my body; I’ll know how to react if it tells me something’s just not quite right.

Stay tuned… I have a lot of posts building up in my head !

Jenni

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Weekend Vacation…


Well, I'd like to update everyone on how I'm doing. I just got home from a weekend vacation stay at the hospital. Last week I was having some pretty intense migraines and also a rash on my abdomen. It got so bad Friday so I went in to the ER to get it checked out. They couldn't find what was wrong so they admitted me. It turns out I had a really bad infection that was causing everything. After a few days of pain meds and antibiotics, was discharged today. I came home from my vacation 100% better! I'm glad that I decided to go in to get checked out because I was contemplating just sticking it out. I plan on spending the rest of today and tomorrow relaxing and then going back to St. Thomas on Tuesday. It feels good to be home…

Jenni