Quinn is home! And it was a journey! We are so overwhelming excited to finally have our baby home! I don't even know where to start...
We have been waiting for weeks for Quinn's eyes to get to the point in which she could be moved from blended oxygen to pure oxygen, and waiting for her to eat better. The eyes were slow and steady in their progress, and the doctor was confident that they were maturity, and the ROP was resolving on its on. Whew! We knew we would get there, but just didn't know when.
Her eating, on the other hand, was all over the place. It was ok, and then got worse. We made a new eating plan and switched her to a milk protein free formula, and her feeding got a lot better. The doctor, at that point, said she would be comfortable sending Quinn home with a feeding tube since she was close to eating 100% orally as soon as her eyes were ready! We were elated.
Then some of the nurses thought we were "forcing" Quinn to eat. It was the only real negative experience we had at the hospital. It felt like the nurses/staff were gossiping, but no one would talk directly to us about it, just hint. It was frustrating and hurtful. Long story short, Dalan and I changed the way we were feeding Quinn (for better or worse...we did not want to do permanent damage, but all of a sudden things they had been fine, were not allowed. And everyone was being so passive and weird about things).
Then they increased the amount of volume she needed to take at each feeding by 20 percent. And her feedings percentages went down. However, we did not panic, because we had been assured she would go home as soon as she got the ok from the eye doctor.
On September 29, the eye doctor gave his approval as long as we followed up on an outpatient basis. However, the NICU was being hesitant to start discharge planning, because of her decrease in oral intake. And the doctor could not be reached. I cried and cried. I obviously did not want Quinn home before she was ready, but I thought we had a plan, and there had been no previous warning that the plan may be changing. Luckily, the next day, despite some reservations, the doctor agreed to discharge her on Friday as long as she maintained on her new oxygen. Dalan and I held our breath, just hoping and praying that Quinn would be discharged!
We "roomed in" for the day on the Friday to practice monitoring her oxygen, and using the pump that goes along with her feeding tube. It went perfectly. And we were discharged after her 4:00 pm feeding on Friday, October 1! They made an announcement that Bed 32 was leaving the building and 15 to 20 people came out to say good bye. It was touching. Two of our nurses also gave Quinn books. It was so sweet.
Leaving was bittersweet. I am so grateful and thankful to everyone who cared for Quinn. It was these people who saved our baby's life on more than occasion. They also treated Dalan and I so well, and made the stay tolerable. I do wish we had left on a better note, without some hurt feelings, but I know all of the nurses, doctors, and staff loved Quinn so much. I also know they were always looking out for her best interests. I will have a very special place in my heart for all the people who took care of Quinn for the rest of my life.
Having Quinn home is wonderful. It is an adjustment. The feedings are pretty easy, even with having to use the tube. The oxygen monitor is a pain, but we are figuring out our schedules. Quinn took the weekend to adjust. My wonderful sleeper was too excited to sleep at first, and stared around the house wide-eyed for the first full day! She is settling back into her routines. Piper loves Quinn, and wants to constantly lick the back of her head. Dalan and I love having Quinn in arms, and and getting to be at the house with her! It is really the best feeling in the world.
Here are a couple of photos from our first few days....
Car ride home...slept the whole time.


