Cardio-Thoracic Park š¦
Hold on to your butts...yesterday was a doozy.
Micah is settled in the cardio-thoracic ICU and resting after what can only be described as a rollercoaster of a day, yesterday. Heās still not fully āawakeā yet and he remains on the ventilator, but even in this in-between state, weāre seeing small signs that his body is fighting its way forward.
This morning weāve been playing music on his speaker. Weāve been talking to him a lot, too, and weāre starting to get the tiniest visual responses. When we mention playing pool together or bring up Kaleigh (one of his absolute favorite people on this planet⦠mine too š), he lifts his head just a bit and his eyelids crack open the slightest amount. Theyāre tiny movements, but right now tiny means progress!
His coloring is also looking better. Heās no longer full Bart Simpson yellow. Heās more of an āold bananaā at this point. Weāve been saying heās been Doled. Progress is progress, and weāll take it.
The kidney doctor checks in every morning to look at his numbers and determine if Micah is ready to start dialysis. The plan is still the same: dialysis will help take over the job his liver canāt handle right now, filtering out toxins and giving his body some desperately needed backup. At this point, we donāt know what will happen first: Micah waking up or Micah starting dialysis. Weāre letting his body choose which step it can handle next.
So far, he has beaten the odds at every turn and continues to move in the right direction, even if the steps are small and his chances are still on the low side. For now, weāre celebrating the little victories: the head lift, the flicker of an eyelid, the less-yellow shade of yellow, the humor we can still find in all of this, and the fact that, against all expectations, he is progressing.
And after the chaos of how yesterday started, this outcome, so far, is one we will absolutely take.
-Hannah