So the journey continues!!!
We now have a child with magic ears. Nelson had his Cochlear implant surgery on 14th June 2017, to say it was the longest day of our life would be spot on.
We arrived at St Thomas’s with the dawn and found our self’s in the usual coffee shop having a some what nervy flat white.
We slowly walked across the empty hospital to the Evelina and checked ourselves in to the ward. A few children with their parents just waking up and getting ready for discharge. We had a few visits from the doctors and nurses and was made to feel as much at ease as possible. We then got told that Nelson would likely not go down that side of lunch time and they gave us a time of 13:00, this for a very hungry 1 year old was not music to our ears and the challenge of keeping him entertained began. Luckily Nelson is a bit like me and took it all in his stride and was very laid back.
Before we new it the chimes of Big Ben sounded and it was time to take our precious little man in to the unknown. The young nurse was chatty on the walk to theater, trying to keep our minds off what was about to happen. I held Nelson as the small face mask was put on and he fell in to a deep sleep. It was hard the first time and the 2nd time seemed a million times worse, a quick kiss on the head and we left him in the very safe hands of the doctors.
One of the best bits of advice we took was to get out of the hospital whilst Nelson was having his surgery. We had a visit from an extremely kind and lovely lady called Alison, who has two children with CIs and lives in London. She took time out of her day to come and see us and bring us what can only be described as the best survival pack ever, it had chocolate, crisps, coffee, GIN in a tin, cup cakes and much more. All of this from a lady that we have never met before but have something in common, we both have a deaf child or children. This act of kindness was a brilliant way to kill some time and we had a good chat whilst waking Alison back to Vauxhal station.
We sat in the sun outside the hospital and counted the chimes from Big Ben as each hour passed us by. We then had a phone call from Harry the surgeon telling us that Nelson was out and being patched up and we could make our way back to the ward, we almost skipped back knowing that we would soon have our boy back.
Becky soon had a very swollen but still smiling Nelson in her arms. The time soon came for me to leave the hospital as they only allow one parent to stay over night. I had checked in the the Days Hotel about five minuets down the road and was simple but did the job, i sat in the bar and had a few beers before getting some sleep after what was a very long day.
I was back at the hospital at 7am the following morning and was met by a very tired wife and a happy ish baby. Beck had had a night of it as Nelson did not want to settle and was having medicine every 3-4 hours.
We got discharged at 13:00 and made our way home.
The next day we had letters from the hospital with dates for switch on and mapping appointments, activation date was set as the 20th July.
Switch on and more to follow!!!