Full circle
We have been back and forth between home and the hospital since Monday. On Monday we were here for an MRI and to prepare for radiation. On Tuesday evening, we rushed off to "Urgent Care" because Ty's face was very swollen and the site where his VP shunt was very red. Luckily the neuro team said he did not have an infection and we were back home by 1AM. Exactly 24 hours later, the phone rang and we were told that his blood cultures from Tuesday night grew a "gram positive" which means his mediport may have become infected when they accessed him on Monday. It never ends. We were told we had to come back in the middle of the night last night, and now I am sitting in the same hospital room where we stayed on our very first night at Memorial Sloan Kettering. It is so surreal to think of all that has happened since that day. I remember how it felt to watch the nurse hang his very first bag of Chemo. I was sick with worry and high on hope at the same time.