1/7/09

Surgery

Well, we're coming up on another big day for Bobby. He's going to have his second major surgery on January 13th.

We approach the date with mixed emotions. Handing a baby over to a surgeon is rough - the hardest part of the mama gig as far as I'm concerned. Plus, we're not getting the surgery we want. After getting a second opinion and having a conversation with Bobby's surgeon, we've reconciled ourselves to the fact that Bobby's heart problem cannot be repaired. We have to go to a Plan B work around.

We've been talking about Plan B for a long time - this is the fix where his blood supply gets rerouted so that blood from his head flows directly to his lungs (the bidirectional Glenn shunt procedure). In a couple of years, they will do a second surgery that takes the blood from his lower extremities and sends it to the lungs. At that point, his heart will be a single ventricle, meaning we're only asking it to do half of its normal job and pump the blood from the lungs to Bobby's body.

It's been very frustrating getting here. We were first told there was a 90% chance of sticking with Plan A, the complete fix that has few long term issues. That moved to 60%. Right now, we're pretty much at 0%. And trying to get a prognosis for Plan B has been really difficult. We've heard "We know people are fine with it until their 30's. The procedure is too new for us to know more". We've been told "Well, you'd like to do the complete repair but this is a good option." We've heard, "he might have problems within 2-3 years with this repair." We've ended up with what finally sounds like a reasonable prognosis to us - about 80% of patients who have the single ventricle repair do fine and have normal activity levels into adulthood. As our surgeon says, in 20 years they might just give Bobby an artificial heart, so there's no use worrying about adulthood now. About 20% of recipients have problems in the short or medium term. There's no way of knowing what those problems might be - each sort of issue is rare in and of itself. But, by asking the body to take on a function it's not built for, you risk taking a toll on the lungs, the kidneys, the liver. However, all this pales next to the prognosis of doing nothing - Bobby would not survive his teenage years.

The most encouragement we've gotten happened during our last visit to the hospital, to visit with Bobby's surgeon. We were waiting outside of the surgeon's office. The doctor was delayed in the operating room. An older man, graying hair and beard, walks up to the door, looks to see if Dr. Backer is in, and then turns to us, asking if our child is about to have surgery. We tell him a little about Bobby and then ask if he has a child waiting for surgery. Well, no he doesn't. It turns out he is from Iowa City and is visiting for a cardiac conference. He had heart surgery at the hospital 52 years ago, when he was 3 weeks old. The doctors in Iowa told his parents at birth that he was not going to survive, but an uncle in Chicago arranged for him to fly to the city for an experimental surgery. He since has had 2 other surgeries - one when he was 16 and another when he was 45. The last surgery was performed by our surgeon at the children's hospital. Turns out the 'childrens' hospital will sometimes treat adults suffering from defects that tend to most often show up in childhood.

He talks about how the surgeries are no big deal to him, about how they have always been a fact of life. He tells us that he is self conscious about the scarring and that we should teach Bobby that his scars are a badge of courage. We talk about insurance companies, about how they told him his last surgery was 'elective' and would only be considered necessary if one of his arteries burst (at which point he'd likely be dead).

All the while I'm amazed at how good this man looks. He is a little short of breath, but he's tall and he looks to be pretty fit. He jokes that he is going to need 1 more surgery and wants it done before he's 60 because he can't imagine being a patient in a children's hospital after he is retired. He tells us that he wishes they'd let him be more useful when he is in the hospital, that he'd like to share his story with the older children, help them understand that they can live a happy life.

Then our surgeon comes in. The two men exchange greetings. The surgeon asks after our new friend's golf game. They make plans to meet up at the conference.

We go in to talk to our surgeon about Bobby. We voice our concerns about the lack of clarity surrounding Bobby's surgery, about how we are frustrated that no one will give us a straight answer about what the complications are, so we're having fears that Bobby is going to be in and out of the hospital forever, that he might not live to be an adult. We finally corner our surgeon on the matter. "But what can we expect?" we ask. "Is he going to live 5 years? 10 years? Will he live to be an adult?" The surgeon motions to the door and says "Well, you were talking to the man outside, right? He got a single ventricle repair when he was 3 weeks old and he looks pretty good don't you think?"

Valerie and I are of the mind that we met Bobby's guardian angel that day, coming in to give his mama's some hope.

As for things that make me hopeful, I'd like to give an update on the day care problems we had back in September, where the center (we believe) discriminated against Bobby on the basis of his disability. We sent a letter (detailed in the October blog), copying many, many people. Today we got a letter from Senator Durbin's office, saying they had forwarded the matter to the Department of Justice. After reviewing our concerns, the Justice Department is opening an investigation into whether the center violated the Americans with Disability Act. We don't know what will happen. We still hope to resolve the issue directly with the day care center. But its very energizing to me to know that someone read that letter we sent and someone thought enough of Bobby's situation to act upon it. And for me, someone who usually lets such things go, its heartening to know that it is worth taking the time to be heard.

Please send your prayers Bobby's way in the next week. We'll update the blog with his progress.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dear Anne & Valerie - You know me (and Jacob, 18 mos) from the 21 Club. We met for the 1st time in person at the great Christmas party! It was a pretty busy day and there were alot of us there, so you may not remember. But we remember you 3 - Bobby is such a love! What a sweet little man. Thank you for keeping your extended DS family up-to-date on your adventures in parenting, and we will be thinking of you all on the 13th - sending lots of prayers for skill, faith, healing, and positive outcomes. You mamas have some serious courage and spirit! Love your underlying humor - I think that helps. We'll look forward to your post-surgery posts. Hugs - Jennifer Manning (along with Jacob, Lily (5), and husband Steve)

Anonymous said...

Wishing you and Bobby the best. Surgery of any kind is scary, but you seem ready to handle it. What an awesome experience you had meeting that man at the doctor's office. Truly amazing.

We'll be thinking of you and praying for you on the 13th.

Pat Fogarty, UPS for DownS
mom to Allison (DS, almost 18!)