I finally have some normality so am back! It's been a awful few days
so Tuesday, mil made me take Oliver back to the doctors. The doctor suspected bronculitus and recommended that as Ollie was struggling with his breathing to go to hospital. He was admitted straight away and given inhalers and a feeding tube to give him a rest from the struggle of feeding as by now he was vomiting every feed through distress. They also took blood to test how his oxygen was circulating and siphoned some snot to test for rsv. He was put on hourly feeds, little and often and hooked up to machines to monitor his heartrate and oxygen level. We were very lucky to have our own room as put in isolation. The snot results came back, tested positive for rsv which caused the bronulitus. As its viral, there is no cure so it was now just a case of helping his breathing and feeding. It was very weird to not have to do any feeds all night, I still didn't sleep well as I had to chase a few times for why no one was coming in to feed. We started bottle feeding again from the morning, I was given 1oz to give but Oliver has other ideas and ended up having 5oz, the most he had had in over a week. After 2 more feeds in the afternoon we were allowed home.
I have said to ally about this, but please be careful with this! I have been told rsv is highly contagious at the moment, is caught through coughing and hands. Make sure anyone who holds your babies washes their hands, I have sanitizer with me all the time now and use it everywhere when I'm out. Through doctor said it's only passes to those who are younger than then carrier, I'm pretty convinced that Luke had this, not a chest infection and passed it on. As Ollie is little, it affected him worse. I'm very cross at getting two wrong diagnoses, the first Sunday after nearly 3 hours waiting at the walk in centre to be told a viral cough, then Monday by a incredibly rude, uninterested doctor who prescribed unnecessary antibiotics for a non existent chest infection.
The good thing to come from all this is whilst in hospital, Oliver slept like a dream in a cot. So we brought a crib last night, put him in that and a sleeping bag and he only woke once at 3am. He obviously had a lot of hate for his Moses!
Hope you are all well xxx