Hi, I'm Frann, my son Alan suffered a sudden cardiac arrest in September last year.
Unfortunatly as a result of this he sustained a massive hypoxic brain injury, his EEG's showed no normal brain function.
I think at the time I couldn't understand how this could have happened, to be honest I still can't, Alan received CPR from my husband and his younger sister for 26 minutes before the paramedics took over, it took a further 40 minutes for his heart to start beating and stay beating.
In the beginning the medical team had no real hope for Alan's survival, he had been without oxygen for a massive length of time, he showed no signs what so ever of having any brain function, his life was being supported by machines.
Hours merged into days, all we could do was sit and watch, hope that he would defy the odds and be ok.
When the day finally came for his breathing tube to be removed we were warned that the chances were he would pass away shortly after,
He did not, he was transferred to a gastric ward less than 24 hours after the removal of his breathing tube, I guess they thought well he's gonna die anyway so we will just put him wherever there is a bed....
The staff on the ward didn't know how do deal with him in his state, he was still in a comatic condition and was receiving no fluids, no oxygen, he began fitting, turned yellow, they gave him IM diazepam to try to stop the fitting, there's just no way he should have been in a gastric ward full of airborne infection, we were all horrified at what we were seeing, we kept saying he should be in the high dependency unit,
Thankfully after many hours he was moved to medical high dependency, Unfortunatly his time on a gastric ward without any fluids had already done its damage, Alan had aspiration pneumonia, he went on to contract empyema, a secondary infection to the pneumonia.
He had a thin drain fitted to drain the infected fluid from his lung, my poor boy was going through so much, it's a miracle that he made it that far.
After 17 days in MHDU he was deemed fit enough to be moved to the stroke ward where he would receive some physiotherapy,
Unfortunatly he was not as well as they thought he was, his empyema was actually still there and was getting worse and worse but they didn't know,
His blood levels just kept showing signs of infection so he was receiving antibiotics but nothing was working,
In the end he went for a scan which showed an encapsulated empyema, he needed to go to another hospital for a large operation to have this removed as it was septic. There was basically a 50/50 chance for his survival, however without the operation the infection would kill him.
So we had the surgery which was thankfully successful, and after a few weeks of recovery he was fit enough to be moved to a neurorehabilitation unit,
He has now been in neurorehabilitation for seven months, Unfortunatly his recovery didn't go as well as they hoped it would, he is essentially a baby, BUT...he is so very happy, he laughs and smiles all the time, his understanding is not the same as yours or mine but he is learning things all over again, he cannot talk, eat or drink, he cannot sit, stand, walk or run, he will probably never do any of these things but we will always hold onto the hope that he will,
his survival chances were so low that we are never ruling anything out, because against all odds he did xx