I couldn't hold back my tears. I felt like I was abandoning her. I knew that they would take good care of her, but I still wanted to be with her. After she came out of surgery they told me that after we handed her off she put up quite a fight, even with the
to help her relax. That's my Isabelle.
Her surgery took 2 1/2 hours. They let me go into recovery to see her shortly after. When I saw her, the nurse said she definitely had spunk. When she first woke up she was very mad and put up quite a fight. But can you blame her? Waking up from surgery is the worst. While I was with her I was standing and I think I had my knees bent, or the stress of it all came crashing down, but I got super hot and sweaty and nauseous and I almost passed out. I seriously never do that. I felt so stupid. They got me some juice and after I walked around a bit I felt better, but seriously how embarrassing is that? I am sure strong under pressure aren't I?
My parents came to see Isabelle that night. I was disappointed Lillian couldn't come but they only allowed visitors over the age of 14. They brought us some dinner and a little emotional support after a long and emotional day.

After a rough night, Isabelle seemed to be doing better the next morning. She ate pancakes for breakfast and had her
catheter taken out. They have a cute playroom at P.C. that children can go and play in when they feel okay. The nurses mentioned it and so she wanted to play in it. Looking back I think she definitely over did it. After the playroom she started to go down hill a little bit. She quit eating and she just became irritable and tired. Can you blame her?

Trying to put on a happy face. She is holding her doll affectionately named, 'blue baby'. They let her take blue baby into surgery with her to help her out.
One good thing about being the hospital is that you get to eat whatever you want and you get to watch whatever you want on TV.
We brought her home the day after her surgery and on the way home she threw up in the car. She had a tough night and threw up again before she fell asleep. The next day was like a roller coaster. She would feel good, and then she would crash, then she would feel a little better, and then crash again. That night she threw up and had super bad bladder spasms. Bladder spasms are like a muscle spasm but with your bladder. They were painful because her bladder had just been operated on. The doctor said she would have a few but she would have them constantly for 2 hours.
In the morning we took her home and she just struggled. She threw up a few times and she kept having spasms. We tried different
meds but they didn't work for her. Finally the doctors at Primary told us to come back into the hospital but we were back in Cache Valley so we went to Logan Regional.

They admitted her into the hospital because she was dehydrated and she was still having bad bladder spasms. After the surgery she had blood in her urine, but at L.R.H. she was peeing almost straight blood.
I spent the night in the hospital with her and it was one of the hardest nights of my life. She was so miserable, nauseous, in pain, having bladder spasms. My heart was just breaking for her. She didn't settle down until 2 AM, then she woke up at 5 AM with more spasms, and couldn't sleep until 6:30 AM, and then woke up about 9. You feel so helpless as a parent when you can't comfort your child; I felt completely helpless.
Kevin stayed home with Lillian that night. Then a great friend watched her so he could come back the next day. Jim and Mary came to help us with Lillian that night and they ended up staying the week. They were a big help and Lillian, who was feeling a little left out, had a great time with them.
During all of this we felt such an out pouring of love and support from friends and family. Calls of reassurance and love and offers to help. That meant a lot of us. Thank you, thank you to those who showed us so much love.
She spent one more day and one more night in the hospital. The next night I asked if there was something they could give her to help her sleep. They gave her some, but about 1 hour and a half later when she was jumping on her bed I asked the nurse if it could make her hyper. Which, we found out was one of the side effects. So it took her a while to calm back down and sleep, but I could tell she felt better.

The next morning we went back home and she was doing so much better. She still had spasms at home and we just had to do our best to comfort her to get her through them; which, as you can imagine, was so hard. She spent a lot of time in the tub, because that was one thing that seemed to help her.
When we got home we felt more love and support from family and friends. We have such good friends and family. You guys are the best! There were meals brought it, calls, and visits to see how we were doing. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
She is doing so much better now. She is still having a hard time with bladder control and her incision hurts a little at times, but overall she is doing great. We go back to Primary in a few weeks where we will find out if the surgery was a success. Hopefully it was and we can close the book on our experience with kidney reflux.