They've taken my tube out. I got so excited I got super-wriggly and they had to cover me up and tell everyone to go away so I could calm down a bit.
I'm better now. I can't seem to decide how much oxygen I need. One setting is too much, the other too little. The nurses reckon I'm just making sure they can't ignore me!
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| Tube free! |
Dad left his conference early to come and see me because the tube-thing was big news, apparently. I think he and Mum are getting quite tired - Dad almost fell asleep whilst leaning against my box - I could see his eyes close - but I kept holding his finger so he didn't go away.
Then Mum was there to hold my hand -
But I still got fairly cross -
Though Mum managed to calm me down -
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| Happy little man. |
I'm still losing weight which is worrying but my consultant has said I'll come off my TPN feeding trial and just get fattened up if I don't start taking Mum's milk properly.
Still - Another day goes by and nothing new has gone wrong. Let's hope it stays that way.
Love Arthur xx
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