We met with Dr. Polley for our follow up and he had the pathology report in his hand and said that if we did nothing at all, Austin would likely be just fine. However, because there is a chance of melanoma, and melanoma is so aggressive, he suggested that we re-excise sooner than later. He said he would remove the entire previous incision and a 1mm or so on each side. He thought he might use a stitch that would require removal under anesthesia but he wouldn't know until our surgery. So we scheduled the second surgery for 8 days later, on the day before Thanksgiving. Austin was WAY more apprehensive this time around. He clung to us in the waiting room and tried to avoid the hospital bed at all costs. He did ok getting the hospital jammies on but when the nurse came in to check vitals he broke down. I put on some funny cat videos and he calmed down a bit. The nurse contacted the anesthesiologist who recommended we give him some tylenol and versed. He cooperatively drank that down, but unfortunately it didn't calm him down much. By the time Dr. Polley came in to talk with us, Austin was hysterical, which of course was upsetting to me. The anesthesiolgist and nurse anesthesiolgist came in and had to physically carry him down the OR. We were escorted back to the waiting room and found our good friends John and Amber waiting there for us with a balloon and little stuffed cheetah for Austin. It was a touching surprise and so nice to have a good friend to hug and cry with for a moment. We were scheduled to arrive at the hopsital at 9:30 with surgery at 11:30. Surgery started at 11:57am. At 12:30pm they were closing and by 12:42 he was in recovery. Dr. Polley spoke with us and said everything went great and he used all dissolvable stitches (meaning we wouldn't need to come back for removal under anesthesia). He used a few interrupted stitches and advised us to come back in 8 days for him to take a look at it. We made our way back to the waiting room and waited and waited to head back to recovery. We had been taken back so quickly the first time, that I knew things must not have been going as well this time. We finally got to see him and he was in and out of consciousness. The anesthesiologist and nurse anesthesiologist were both in the room when we arrived, along with two other nurses. They said they needed him to take some big breaths and we tried to encourage him to do so and he just responded "I'm too tired". We held up some oxygen to his face for a little bit and eventually his oxygen levels stayed above 94 for 10 minutes and they discharged us at 2pm. He threw up on the way home and his balance was off the rest of the evening but thankfully he was back to normal on Thanksgiving. I thought having surgery just before the holiday would be a nice calm way to recover, but I forgot about the 7 cousins under the age of 9 thing. There was some bleeding under the tape, but I think for the most part it is doing ok. We will follow up with Dr. Polley in a few days.
His first scar, the morning of surgery:
Feeling nervous at the hospital:
Getting ready for round 2:
Austin avoided staying in the bed at all costs:
A rare smile that morning:
Aaron and I, back to stalking the board:
Totally out of it in recovery. This is after the iv is already out.
The next morning, back to normal:
