It is a complete shock for me to back on here writing this now. 15 months ago my then boyfriend, now husband, was undergoing his second open heart surgery for his congenital bicuspid aortic valve aneurysm. We went to Dr Miller at Stanford, who is an amazing, wonderful doctor.Jon recovered beautifully. We married, bought a new home, and were happy and overjoyed to start our life together as man and wife.
Thursday night Jon developed a fever, with body aches. I couldnt break the fever with Tylenol and Advil combo. The next day I went to work, called him at 930, he still had a fever, I insisted he go to the doctor. Hes prescribed Tamiflu and sent home. I come from work to find him still febrile, not drinking, just lying there. I called off the following day to stay home and take care of him. Saturday night hes still with fever and not drinking. I take him to the ER of the hospital where I work...and guess what hes septic, has platelets of 70, positive blood and urine cultures, and on and on. Hes admitted to my hospital and I got him transferred back to Stanford for....ENDOCARDITIS. Where hes currently waiting to find out if he gets the pleasure of a 3rd open heart surgery.
Hes on 5 antibiotics and still spiking 103 degree fevers. They saw something on the valve, but theyre not saying vegetation at this time. We will know tomorrow. I guess last year wasnt enough. Finding a lemon sized aneurysm on 6 inches of his aorta, waiting 2 months for surgery, fighting with the insurance company, and who can forget the 22 combined hours of two surgeries in one day, 52 off the heart of lung machine, and only 1 code.
We went into this year trying to have a baby, now we get to celebrate our 5 month wedding anniversary(today) with him in the hospital, waiting to hear full results of the CT and echo. Praying that they wont say surgery, but knowing that they will.
And best yet, he got the sepsis from having his nose cauterized from a chronic nosebleed. A little side effect from the Coumadin. And yes, he was on antibiotics for the procedure.
15 months ago I came to this site wide eyed, scared to death, and anxious. Now Im just mad.
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Thursday night Jon developed a fever, with body aches. I couldnt break the fever with Tylenol and Advil combo. The next day I went to work, called him at 930, he still had a fever, I insisted he go to the doctor. Hes prescribed Tamiflu and sent home. I come from work to find him still febrile, not drinking, just lying there. I called off the following day to stay home and take care of him. Saturday night hes still with fever and not drinking. I take him to the ER of the hospital where I work...and guess what hes septic, has platelets of 70, positive blood and urine cultures, and on and on. Hes admitted to my hospital and I got him transferred back to Stanford for....ENDOCARDITIS. Where hes currently waiting to find out if he gets the pleasure of a 3rd open heart surgery.
Hes on 5 antibiotics and still spiking 103 degree fevers. They saw something on the valve, but theyre not saying vegetation at this time. We will know tomorrow. I guess last year wasnt enough. Finding a lemon sized aneurysm on 6 inches of his aorta, waiting 2 months for surgery, fighting with the insurance company, and who can forget the 22 combined hours of two surgeries in one day, 52 off the heart of lung machine, and only 1 code.
We went into this year trying to have a baby, now we get to celebrate our 5 month wedding anniversary(today) with him in the hospital, waiting to hear full results of the CT and echo. Praying that they wont say surgery, but knowing that they will.
And best yet, he got the sepsis from having his nose cauterized from a chronic nosebleed. A little side effect from the Coumadin. And yes, he was on antibiotics for the procedure.
15 months ago I came to this site wide eyed, scared to death, and anxious. Now Im just mad.
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