For some reason, when disaster strikes or when hard times come, its common to believe that you are 'in the woods'. In the midst of the struggle, its not as often acknowledged... "man you're really in the woods" or "oh I'm in the woods again". But rather, its voiced when you are on your way out..."he's out of the woods now". I don't know where that saying comes from, and I'm sure mountain men everywhere could be offended by it ;0), but I'm starting to adjust this phrase for where we are with Darby. Just as I liken the national terror level colors to my stressfulness (I'm at level yellow today... its been good ;0p ), Darby is wandering the woods in the daytime. What do I mean by this?
On December 30th, we had an MRI done on Darby. Just one week ago, Darby and I went in for his appointment with Dr. Danielpour, his Pediatric Neurosurgeon, and heard the results of the test. The outcome was this: some blood has receded (not a ton, but as much that is to be expected), he did suffer some brain damage (there is some spots of damage that were earlier hidden by the blood), he essentially had a stroke, and there is some concern at his fluid levels in the brain. Dr. Danielpour showed me on a model where the fluid is located in any normal human... there are what looks like 4 cavities and fluid moves through them and out one small ventricle back down into the body. This ventricle is where Darby's fluids and excess blood is draining... however, during his bleed blood got into this ventricle area. This may have caused some damage and now that small ventricle canal could have some scar tissue. Darby's fluid areas are larger now then they were a month ago, and this could hint that the ventricle is a little jammed. Fluids are most definitely draining still... if they weren't we'd be in the hospital doing immediate action about that. But as it is, they are draining, but not as quickly as they'd like.
The plan of action decided upon at this appointment was to do an ultrasound immediately... since the MRI had been 2 weeks prior to the appointment, he wanted to see if the ventricle was still getting flowing movement. If everything looked the same, we'd meet again in one month to do another ultrasound and see if there is anything new going on. If for some reason the ventricle becomes too blocked, the doctor can intervene. He said he would be able to go in and open up the ventricle a little... and worst case scenario is that he would put in a shunt.
Darby, being the awesome little trooper he is, got his ultrasound done and we headed back home. The doctor called to let us know that things are looking fine and that we will come back next month to check on the progress.
All that being said, it was a shock to hear we weren't out of the woods. Many people have expressed to me that they just assumed everything was okay again... and they were quite right to say that. Jason and I have lived a normal life with a baby ever since coming out of the hospital. Darby is alert and active and such a wonderful little guy... you would have no idea there is something awry with his brain by just seeing him. My fears having always laid with the draining of the blood... its a process that is expected to take months and there isn't anything we can physically do to help that process. The body has to take care of it itself.
But we pray and we pray, and ask God to heal our son... and at appointments like these we remember that we can't close our hands around our baby boy. He's not ours to hold on to, but ours to take care of as long as God blesses us with him.
Darby isn't out of the woods... but the woods are not the dark and scary place that they could be. It's daytime and God's goodness is shining on us as he leads us out of them.