
He finally stopped vomiting on Day 6. I am absolutely certain that it was because he had his chest tubes out the day before and they stopped giving him hardcore pain medication. Nicholas has always been super sensitive with meds and I was so glad to see him out of pain and the cycle of sickness he felt to "keep him comfortable". He even stopped taking Tylenol on Day 6! No pain medication six days after open heart surgery....unbelievable to me! He is so strong!
Dr. Marx increased the Lasix (a diuretic) because he doesn't want Nicholas's heart to have to pump any extra fluid around his body. So that was one change. The goal is to keep everything in a perfect range with medication and that the Left Ventricle will "remodel" as it gets more comfortable with it's new job as a systemic ventricle.

Yesterday, on Post Op Day 7, we were told first thing in the morning that we would be discharged by lunchtime! We packed up all our belongings, discarded the linens I had been using while I slept next to Nicholas's bedside, and got more "presentable" to go out in the real world.
I should have known that Murphy's Law is always applicable at any given time in life. Our nurse came in at around 11:30 and started removing all the remaining band-aids, tape, and adhesive coverings from Nicholas's skin. She took off a gauze from his groin, which was covered with a clear, plastic cover. As soon as it came off, I noticed a very large bruise in his groin which reached almost up to his belly button. I never saw it at any point while helping him use the bathroom. He had complained several times over the past few days that when he coughed he felt pressure down by his groin. So we really don't know how long the bruise was there, whether it was "new" or if it had been there for a while. Our Nurse Practitioner had to go investigate what type of "line" had been in that vessel, to determine if it was safe for us to leave.
Meanwhile, the physical therapist came in and did a few tests with Nicholas and she said his strength was much better than the day she came into the CICU. She said the only other thing she wanted to have him do was walk up and down stairs since his bedroom is upstairs at home. He went up a flight of stairs and back down with flying colors!




We grabbed a pizza from the cafeteria since it was already late and we knew Nicholas would enjoy it. We called a Lyft and got a ride back to the apartment, walking through the door of our Home Away From Home at 8:02 pm.
Nicholas had a few packages to open from friends and family, and after eating three, yes THREE huge pieces of cheese pizza, went to bed well on the road to a full recovery!
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