We are back in Palo Alto, and as much as I love the area I don’t really like being back here again. Today was the pre-cath day, and although Lucas is a few months older than our last visit here, things were unfortunately very similar to our first ‘pre-op day.’ After another long day of procedures, an echo, ekg, and lots of assessments we had to go to the lab to get his blood drawn… Although the blood didn’t get spilled like last time, it was equally as unpleasant of an experience.
The only place Lucas has ever had a successful blood draw is in his right A.C.. I know what it is like to have people tell you, “I am a tough stick” when really they are not, but Lucas truly is… unfortunately we know this from experience. We tried to tell them about his tough veins but they decided not to listen to us. During their first attempt in the HAND, he was very upset at their fishing around and turned bright blue, a shade of blue I had hoped to never see again. So they again tried the other HAND. This was probably the closest to passing out that I have ever been; we cannot stand to see Lucas like that. Another phlebotomist was called in and he again missed. The third attempt they got blood from the right A.C. (and Lucas didn’t get too upset), but in attempt to draw it into the syringe, they accidentally pulled it out of his vein, he was only light blue this time. During this attempt they got blood, but it was “0.1cc” less than ‘lab protocol’ so they wouldn’t accept it, only to find out later that they would have accepted it, but by that time it had clotted. A third phlebotomist was called in and when someone says…"oh I think I can get that" they shouldn’t even try, because ‘think’ is not good enough on a little guy who has been through too much. Again, she missed and was fishing and Lucas turned blueberry blue. I had to put my foot down again; I cannot stand to see Lucas like this, nor is it good for him. I picture his tiny little heart working so hard and pumping blood as fast as it can through his itsy bitsy 3mm shunt into his lungs. He turned bright blue and was completely wiped out. I had to explain to them that when we can see blue, not only is his skin blue, but his brain, liver, kidney’s etcetera are not getting the oxygen they need. They understood, and we told them that we weren’t going to allow him to turn blue for fourth time today. This was really hard for us to see because Lucas has not been changing colors at home, he actually has been as happy and content as ever. This is just yet another sign that he is ready for his next surgery. We weren’t going to allow this again, so the NP agreed to let them draw the labs after Lucas is under anesthesia for his cath tomorrow. In the future I hope this can just be an option from the start because it is good for no one to have Lucas turn these colors.
He is set to have his first heart cath tomorrow afternoon. We are quite nervous as again he has to go under anesthesia and be intubated. Although this cath is intended to be purely diagnostic for his Glenn procudure, there are always risks. Please keep Lucas in your thoughts and prayers, we will update as we can. For now, our little guy is sleeping tight. We hope to know more about his results as well as a new date for his Glenn very soon!