Sorry this update is a day late, but yesterday we were mentally, emotional and physically exhausted after the muscle biopsy.
The day started with Bricen is a good mood, tired (he had to get up at 5:00), but happy. He wasn't’t too thrilled about the arm band and kept on saying “take if off”, but it was only a minor inconvenience.
He was easily distracted by riding cars, glove balloons and the ever present Elmo.
Dr. Marrow, the surgeon, came in; he was beyond fantastic. He patiently explained the operation in detail and answered all our questions. After discussing the procedure, we expressed concern ensuring the muscle sample was handled correctly. Dr. Morrow immediately called his nurse and asked Dr. Lanpher (Bricen’s geneticist and the doctor whom wrote up the order) call him. Dr. Lanpher returned his call, and standing beside Bricen's bed, Dr. Morrow went over every step of the procedure and between the two they lined up “runners” to move the sample from the operating room, assigned who was to arrange Fed Ex shipment to Baylor and who was going to track the shipment to Baylor. God blessed us with these two caring, compassionate doctors!! Bricen’s leg was marked and we were one step closer to the operating room. Note: For those of you reading this having medical knowledge, the doctors thought it best to remove twice the normal amount of muscle to ensure both Vanderbilt and Baylor had ample to test. The negative - a longer scar (2 ½ - 3 inches).
The anesthesiologist stopped by the holding area and reluctantly agreed to MH precautions and no lactic ringers. I say “reluctantly” because although both Dr. L and Dr. M agreed MH precautions were a safe move, she stubbornly wanted to argue the point. She finally said “she would process with MH precautions based on what she DIDN'T know instead of what she DID know”. Well, that was the point all along, but we got what we wanted so we smiled and said “thanks”. Bricen was given Versed, a commonly used preop sedative. He quickly became groggy, the nurses tucked him under his blanky, handled him Elmo and after quick kisses he was wheeled away.
Surgery went off without a hitch, we were assured the sample was handled correctly and we all breathed a sigh of relief and said much felt prayers of thanks. After about ½ hour, we were allowed into recovery to encourage Bricen to speak, drink and interact. Bricen’s first words after coming around were “put shoes on” and we were all smiling at our goofy little boy.
He suddenly became increasing agitated. We first thought it pain induced, but he then stopped recognizing us and obviously had no sense of where he was, who he was with and what was happening. A doctor was quickly called and Bricen was diagnosed with “Post Operative Delirium” most likely caused by Versed. He was moved into a private room, two nurses were assigned to him and the doctor checked in on him about every 15 minutes.
For 2 ½ hours, he screamed, kicked, hit, and thrashed about nonstop. About 1 ½ hours into the episode, Derek left the room. After a few minutes I went in search, only to find him sitting in an empty room sobbing. He quickly regained his composure and went back to comfort his buddy. We were traumatized by the experience and all say it was the worst 2 ½ hours of our lives. Nothing had prepared us for his violent reaction and therefore we were scared.....gosh were we scared. I took no pictures during this time. I liken taking pictures to that of taking them at the scene of a car crash or violent accident.....it was really that horrific. His charts were noted and we're requesting copies to ensure this nevers happens again.
As his confusion decreased, he visually became himself asking for the Grinch (brought into his room by desperate nurses) and bread (what he calls a sandwich). Derek ran down to cafeteria, returning with a turkey sandwich, which Bricen quickly ate. We knew we had our little boy back when he pushed the button on Grinch and told everyone to “dance” while he tried to pull the pulse/ox off his toe (notice he's stripped down to his diaper because he overheated).
He was sent home with liquid Loritab and instructions to alternate it with ibuprofen. He slept all night long. Today, he walked a little on his leg, but mostly sat on the couch or played quietly on the floor.
Had it not been for the 2 ½ hours in which he was delirious, the muscle biopsy would have been largely uneventful. For those of you reading this knowing, or suspecting, a biopsy is in your child's future please don't be discouraged. Bricen's reaction isn't common and the answers we'll receive will be worth the 2 1/2 hours. We'll always remember the delirium, but thankfully Bricen has no knowledge of the time he spent out of control.
We're thankful God held Bricen in his hands and we thank each and every one of you for your prayers and positive thoughts. We’re glad this is behind us and are now settling in for the loooong wait for the results.