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Just when I thought he was over the worst of it, Damien had another apnoea attack in the car
I had driven DF to the local town (about 15min away). On the way back Damien was awake and chatting, then he went quiet. I thought he had fallen asleep until I went to get him out the car and he was floppy and lifelessn. I flicked his feet and called his name like they taught me to do and was starting to proper panic when he finally came round and started to breathe again. I phoned the out of hours doc and they said go straight to A&E. My friend came with me bless her so that I wasn't on my own. When we got there his SATS were low (blood oxygen levels). They should sit at about 99-100%, but his were about 85% showing he definately had an attack. They wanted to test it again in an hour and it went up to 94%. And hour later they checked it again and it was 95% so they were happy to let us home as we have a monitor for his breathing.
I didn't think I'd be doing that again. S**t the life out of me. They think maybe the hot weather spurred it on but if he has another one then he has to referred back to the paediatrition. The nurse on shift thinks it will probably something he may have to deal with for life as he is having them at quite an old age now for a baby.
Couldn't fault the staff at all. We were in there 5mins when we were called into triage and then straight into a room in Resus (because his SATS were low). Then we got put in our own room round the side with lots of toys for him to play with. He was so good bless him, the poor mite doesn't even know how much he worries me
Sorry to have a moan again, I just needed to let this out, I was fine all the time in hospital but I've got home and I'm just crying my eyes out. No sleep for me tonight
I had driven DF to the local town (about 15min away). On the way back Damien was awake and chatting, then he went quiet. I thought he had fallen asleep until I went to get him out the car and he was floppy and lifelessn. I flicked his feet and called his name like they taught me to do and was starting to proper panic when he finally came round and started to breathe again. I phoned the out of hours doc and they said go straight to A&E. My friend came with me bless her so that I wasn't on my own. When we got there his SATS were low (blood oxygen levels). They should sit at about 99-100%, but his were about 85% showing he definately had an attack. They wanted to test it again in an hour and it went up to 94%. And hour later they checked it again and it was 95% so they were happy to let us home as we have a monitor for his breathing.
I didn't think I'd be doing that again. S**t the life out of me. They think maybe the hot weather spurred it on but if he has another one then he has to referred back to the paediatrition. The nurse on shift thinks it will probably something he may have to deal with for life as he is having them at quite an old age now for a baby.
Couldn't fault the staff at all. We were in there 5mins when we were called into triage and then straight into a room in Resus (because his SATS were low). Then we got put in our own room round the side with lots of toys for him to play with. He was so good bless him, the poor mite doesn't even know how much he worries me
Sorry to have a moan again, I just needed to let this out, I was fine all the time in hospital but I've got home and I'm just crying my eyes out. No sleep for me tonight