As you know if you’ve been reading along a while with this blog, I am often very feisty when it comes to my daughter. I will do anything to get her the best care I can. This has sometimes meant harassing phone calls (to get her into the assessment for services through Disabilities QLD), it’s meant writing letters of complaint and lodging complaints, it’s meant sticking up for her needs in hospital with nurses who I question.
I like second opinions, I upset the physio recently by getting a second opinion with relation to getting Chloe AFOs.
As we are coming up to winter in Australia, and flu season, I of course will do anything to protect her from getting ill and landing in hospital. Although, now Chloe is quite some time past her most vulnerable stage (around surgeries and before the age of 1) she is still extremely susceptible to illnesses that would compromise her heart function and breathing.
RSV is one of these illnesses, here’s a link for you if you don’t know what it is. http://kidshealth.org/parent/infections/lung/rsv.html
To ‘regular’ kids, RSV can be a pain, make you feel very poorly, but for a child who has a heart condition it can be very scary. As they get older, and stronger they are more able to deal with these issues and illnesses.
Last month I made many phone calls to our cardiology team and the paediatrician about organising Synagis shots. These are monthly needles during the colder months that help to protect children against RSV. Obviously, like any vaccine, they aren’t 100% effective, but I think anything that can protect her is worth a go.
I ran into a problem, these shots are extremely expensive. The paediatrician said I would need to contact the cardiac team and ask them to organise it through the hospital in order to have it funded, since Chloe is high risk. The cardiac team, never called me back. Several phone calls and messages left, but I got diddly squat from them (this is another blog!!). Back to the paediatrician, and he says that Chloe is much stronger now, and not as ‘at risk’ as she was last year, and that he could organise it but it would cost upwards of $1000. Yep, you read that right, $1000, probably $1500. He said in all his years here in QLD he hasn’t had any patient or heard of anyone that had managed to get all the shots funded through the hospital. Apparently, in the last few years the government decided that it didn’t do that much to protect these kids and stopped funding it. (Not to say that a few still in hospital, think premmie and immunocompromised kiddies with long hospital stays). I do know of families who were able to get it other states.
So I shelve my frustration for a while, and trust the paediatrician that even if Chloe does get RSV she’ll be able to ride it out and not get any further complications. RSV can turn into pneumonia or bronchiolitis in young children. Most children will get RSV (think common cold symptoms) by the time they are 2, so it’s very common. It’s a fight I lost! Makes me cross.
Last weekend, Friday actually, of the Easter weekend, Chloe wakes up somewhat congested with a runny nose and a fever. We immediately monitor her symptoms, give her panadol and check her SATs. I hadn’t considered that she might have RSV, but have expected that she will get sick at some point!
By Saturday night we start to get a bit more concerned about her and call the home visit doctor. Honestly don’t know why I bother with them, they just completely freak out with Chloe and say head to hospital.
So off we go on Saturday night. We head to Gold Coast hospital because I’m told they have a Children’s emergency now. We arrive, Mike and I, and go to Triage with Chloe. I hand over the letter I have explaining Chloe’s diagnoses and then tell the symptoms of laboured breathing and congestion. I also give the referral from the home visit doctor. I explain that she may need to be isolated due to immunity and illness.
Well, Children’s emergency is closed, the waiting room is full of drunks, and isolation? I think the nurse was either going to laugh at me or smack me! So we leave, and head the private hospital. Good choice.
We are seen immediately, she’s checked over, the doctor says, ‘Why are you here?’ To which I agree and thought it unnecessary. He says she looks comfortable etc, takes some pathology (swabs in the nose) and off we go. (He also organises a reduced rate at emergency which was amazing!)
So we keep Chloe comfortable at home. She’s irritable, has fevers, coughs and congestion. The paediatrician emails me Tuesday to tell me that Chloe is RSV positive. Great! (Note sarcasm). From this point on we decide to stay home but keep in contact with the paediatrician about her general symptoms each day, monitoring her SATs (which have dropped to her lowest baseline).
I try to contact the cardiac team for advice with her SATs, but again that’s another blog. Let’s just say that I’m going to be writing soon to change cardiologists (here in QLD the Cardiac Service assigns a cardiologist to you, you don’t get to choose or seek second opinions). And it’s not because of her cardiologist, we think he’s awesome, it’s his cardiac care nurse who we have no trust or relationship with. I’m getting sidetracked!!
So, Chloe is napping, today is Thursday… so we are into day 6 of RSV, and Chloe has been pretty much the same for the last three days. We are hoping to avoid a hospital stay at this point. The don’t really treat RSV, but just give oxygen to help support her through the illness.
Poor thing is pretty miserable but doing okay. She had all but stopped eating for 3 days, but ate some brekky this morning so that is hopefully improving. Obviously, for us, it’s not ‘just’ about the cardiac condition. Any illness that she gets also plays havoc with the syndrome she has. I’ve been unable to get her take her cholesterol, which I do believe affects her behaviour. Although it’s hard to know if she’s irritable because she’s unwell, or if the lack of cholesterol is affecting her behaviour. She’s done a lot of head banging and biting her arm too. Then she stops eating, we regress and have to pick up again with that.
All in all, it’s been a pretty crappy week. Poor little Chloe didn’t enjoy any chocolate easter eggs (in fact she threw away a lindt bunny! How dare she?) and has actually wanted some cuddles (which is so unlike her)!