Helen was a trooper the day of her surgery. Actually, I think we all were. In solidarity with her, we abstained from eating until she was prepped to go for surgery. We were delayed and she did not go in until 4:30. Carys and I did not make it until 4:30 but we left to eat about 30 minutes before that because they told us it would be another hour.
Helen was a true champ. I think she was definitely distracted by her hospital gown and the patient advocate who stopped by to show her pictures of the sleeping room and give her bear a bubble gum flavored mask and stint for his arm. The highlight of her visit for both girls was the saline bag connected to IV tubing. They played with that for at least 30 minutes.
Finally, once she was in surgery, I believe it took less than 1 hour from start to finish. Then came the hard part, recovery.
Once she was in the recovery room, she was disoriented and did not want any water or popsicle the nurses were trying to give her. I showed up a little early and they let me in anyway. Helen cried for some time and they did give her a bit of morphine for the pain. Finally once I asked if she could snuggle in my lap, she was calmed and fell asleep. We were there about 45 minutes and when the nurses were assured she was not having any reaction to the anesthesia, she was wheeled to our curtain covered cubicle in the overnight surgical observation section.
We had very spartan accommodations and I know now why Children's is eager to rebuild next to Northwestern. They need some serious updating in their accommodations. But Helen did not care about that. She slept, fussed about the IV and cried about her throat. It was difficult to distract her from the pain but she did seem comforted if I held her. She took her oral meds well and during the night had a few sips of water a bite of yellow jello, a sip of grape juice, and a few licks of a grape popsicle. I think she was a bit disoriented through the night and did not fully understand where she was. Luckily, we packed her nighttime music on my IPOD and brought a travel speaker. It saved us from countless noises and random TV's being on and children crying. Basically we had a little bit of calm behind our little curtain for the night.
Morning was easier AFTER she had her IV taken out. She was highly agitated during that procedure. Vanilla pudding was the first thing that she ate more than a bite of but it was the chocolate pudding that allowed the nurse to release us once she ate the entire cup.
We are home and are settling into watching a few movies. Helen is on strong pain medication so she can eat more during this period of swelling. Once a few days have passed we'll be mixing in some regular tylenol.
We thank God our prayers were answered and Helen seems to have come through this and is on her way to recovering fully. We just have to watch her for any rambunctious play that could dislodge the scabs forming in her throat.