It seemed like a long night last night as I lay there feeling my lungs become more congested and knowing that meant I would need to get up and pack for home. I long to be in Toldedo and be sure Toby gets the "mothering" he needs, beyond the physical care from the doctors and nurses. My comfort is the certainty that God sent this illness to direct me to where and what I should be doing for the good of all. So I am home again, with a doctor's appointment in the morning and the chance to do a few more things here. For plans beyond tomorrow, I will wait and see.
Toby was doing ok when I left. He has continued to have poor gasses so the doctor again made changes to the ventilator. He actually switched modes and settings back to where he was 3 or 4 weeks ago, if I remember properly. I was not able to talk to the doctor, but this does not feel like progress. All along, the doctors have said that they let the babies tell them what they need. So let's thank God that Toby is getting what he needs and continue to pray that his lungs improve.
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