Teigan was almost called in for an operation in the week before christmas but it was called off at the last minute so we got the next date of 15th Jan. At least she wouldn't be in a plaster cast over christmas and would be able to open her presents.
Her operation is to release a muscle that helps control the inward rotation of her arm and transfer it to help strengthen the outwards rotation of it. (see diagram below)

There is an added bonus from the operation, because Teigan has Erbs Palsy, she tends to move her arm differently to ours when moving it upwards (i.e to her mouth). Where as we keep our upper part of our arm down and move from the elbow upwards towards our mouths, Teigan actually raises her upper part of her arm until its pointing outwards but in line with her shoulder (as if playing the trumpet). This is due to the nerve damage she suffered at birth. Hopefully the operation will go a long way to stop this action but we will have to wait for her cast to be removed.
Teigan had been suffering from a cough and cold for the past week or so, which was worrying as they wouldn't operate if she was ill, so we've been dosing her up on cough medicine and multi vitamins to try and get her well again, eventually she did (on the day before we were due to go up to Leeds).
Anyway getting back to her operation, we had to travel to Leeds General Infirmary on the 14th Jan to get admitted to the ward (by 11am). We phoned the hospital on the morning before we left, just to make sure there was a bed for her. There were supposedly 8 people being admitted that day and only 2 beds available on the ward so we may have been sent to a different ward.
The journey up to Leeds was hellish, it pissed it down the whole way, some places you could hardly see 20 or 30 feet in front of you, even with the wipers on warp speed but we got there in good time and safely.
After getting to the ward we found that there was a bed on the ward and all the worrying was for nothing. We saw the professors registrar and went through what was involved in the operation and saw the anesthetist to go through what he would do and how long he thought the op would take.
The operation would involve cutting a u-shaped section on the back of her shoulder and releasing the muscle, then re-attaching it on other side of the arm. See diagram below (yes it was done in paint and yes i know its crap but its hard to explain what happened).

Once the muscle had been re-attached, the arm would be rotated outwards and fixed in place with a plaster cast that was linked to her body with a bar to stop it rotating back inwards.
Teigan was being her usual 'pain in the arse' self on the first night in the hospital, she didn't want to go to sleep, no matter how much bribing we tried but eventually after i left the hospital to go to Eckersley house (where i stayed during her previous operation), Jen managed to get her to sleep.
We were told that Teigan was second on the operating list so she would be going down to theatre at aboout 10ish, i wanted to get to the hospital to help give her a bath before she was going to have the op so i got the early bus (now when i say early, i mean early 5:55am). Having left the car parked in the hospital grounds, i got a permit meaning i didn't have to pay for parking from then on but i had to move it to a multi-storey car park, which i did on the way to the ward. I think i finally got the ward just before 7:00. Teigan was awake and messing about, little did she know she was going to have another sleep that day.
After doing jigsaws and drawing, the time came to take her down to theatre (oh yeah and getting the nurse to nick some pink plaster cast from the plaster dept to take to theatre as they only have the usual white stuff). Once again it was time to let the anesthetist to do his thing and put her to sleep with gas (no way would she have a canula in her hand to inject drugs, that would have to be done once she was asleep). After a brief struggle, she was sleeping (and yes, we were both crying our eyes out, again but its one of the worst things you can go through as a parent, watching them go through all this). We knew she was in safe hands.
We were told she would be in theatre for about 2 - 3 hours, so we thought we'd head into Leeds city centre and get her a present for when she woke from the op, also get a bite to eat. Its really difficult to find something she could play with with only one arm being able to move (the other would be fixed in a case) and the arm she could use only had a thumb and two fingers on it. After much searching we decided on a sticker book with hundreds of stickers and a teddy.
After just finishing our lunch (mmmm Subway), we got a call from the ward saying that she was ready to come back to the ward. Panic, we were still in the city centre, so we literally legged it back to the hospital and met the nurse outside of theatre to get Teigan from recovery. It was a shock to see how big the cast was but we knew it would help her in the long run.
When we got back to the ward and she had woken up properly, she wanted some juice and something to eat, this was promptly done but then just as quickly thrown back up, more juice was drunk and hurled back up. A little later on tea was had and thrown up again, followed by pudding. Eventually a biscuit and juice was kept down later in the night. I had to make the journey back to Eckersley house again for the night.
We were told that we would probably be sent home the next day so i handed my keys back in and headed for the hospital the next morning feeling good. On arriving i heard that Teigan had eaten some more food and not been sick, she ate her breakfast and kept that down as well. Just after i'd bought my breakfast from the canteen, the doctor had been round and told us we could leave, Yes, not another night in hospital.
The journey home was full of rain again but we finally got back home at lunch time on the 17th Jan.
Here are some pics from our little expedition to Leeds.
Teigan in bed after the operation.

The obligatory ride on thomas (every time we go to Leeds, she has a go).

Sitting with daddy.

Now all we have to figure out is how to pick up a child that weighs in at 16kgs without holding under her right arm. You try it someday.
Labels: Erbs Palsy, Hospital, Leeds, Operation