Above - Olivers new stem cells
Here at last!
Oliver spent most of transplant day hooked up to IV machines, having his various drugs infused. He has to have his anti-viral and anti-rejection twice a day and each takes about 2 hours so not much of the day when he is free from tubes (or wiggly worms as we have come to know them) We, of course spent the day entertaining him and eagerly anticipating the arrival of his much waited for stem cells.
They arrived about 5.30 pm and Ive got to say I thought oh, is that it? The bag of salmon coloured cells was a lot smaller than Id imagined but the main thing is it had the precious cells in it that a lovely young man has kindly donated. They started going in via his hickman line about 6pm and during this time Oliver was asleep - the pre-med he had been given prior to his stem cells had knocked him out.
It was a very emotional moment for me as it seems that we have anticipated this day for so long and now it was actually happening. All the time the stem cells were tranfusion a nurse was present to monitor his obs, temp, blood pressure etc and all was fine all the way through.
Oliver was then given his next set of anti-viral IVs and some milk feed as he is still refusing to eat much hospital food and not drinking enough to ensure his kidneys are flushed. He woke at about 11pm so I then was reading stories until midnight when he eventually fell asleep. 1am he had his obs checked, again at 5am so you don't really get much sleep.
He is very grumpy at the moment he is fed up of being hooked up to all the machines and although its very upsetting and hard work for us, you can't really blame him! We have a play specialist, Cheryl, who is going to come in once a day to play with him, she started yesterday and he responded really well to her and the great news is that he actually wants us to leave the room. He clearly thinks we spoil the fun.
So, what happens now? We wait. Wait to see any chemo side effects and manage them the best we can, and wait for engraftment to happen. We have had much support from friends and family sending love and positive thoughts and messages, we are all willing the stem cells to do their job.
Signing off for now as I was on the night shift last night and am absolutely shattered.
Oliver spent most of transplant day hooked up to IV machines, having his various drugs infused. He has to have his anti-viral and anti-rejection twice a day and each takes about 2 hours so not much of the day when he is free from tubes (or wiggly worms as we have come to know them) We, of course spent the day entertaining him and eagerly anticipating the arrival of his much waited for stem cells.
They arrived about 5.30 pm and Ive got to say I thought oh, is that it? The bag of salmon coloured cells was a lot smaller than Id imagined but the main thing is it had the precious cells in it that a lovely young man has kindly donated. They started going in via his hickman line about 6pm and during this time Oliver was asleep - the pre-med he had been given prior to his stem cells had knocked him out.
It was a very emotional moment for me as it seems that we have anticipated this day for so long and now it was actually happening. All the time the stem cells were tranfusion a nurse was present to monitor his obs, temp, blood pressure etc and all was fine all the way through.
Oliver was then given his next set of anti-viral IVs and some milk feed as he is still refusing to eat much hospital food and not drinking enough to ensure his kidneys are flushed. He woke at about 11pm so I then was reading stories until midnight when he eventually fell asleep. 1am he had his obs checked, again at 5am so you don't really get much sleep.
He is very grumpy at the moment he is fed up of being hooked up to all the machines and although its very upsetting and hard work for us, you can't really blame him! We have a play specialist, Cheryl, who is going to come in once a day to play with him, she started yesterday and he responded really well to her and the great news is that he actually wants us to leave the room. He clearly thinks we spoil the fun.
So, what happens now? We wait. Wait to see any chemo side effects and manage them the best we can, and wait for engraftment to happen. We have had much support from friends and family sending love and positive thoughts and messages, we are all willing the stem cells to do their job.
Signing off for now as I was on the night shift last night and am absolutely shattered.