With everything going on, I really didn't process what that meant. I thought she was just going to the NICU to get checked out and would be in my room with us. It really hit me when I was in recovery, and I could hear the other woman's baby crying in her arms, and ours was in intensive care. Nobody would really tell us anything, and if they did, they were very vague.
Finally after 3-4 hours, Joe and my parents were able to see her. Only the parents and grandparents were allowed in the NICU. I physically was unable to get out of bed, so I couldn't go down. It was the hardest thing in my life to lay there unable to move and not know what is happening to our little girl. Joe and my parents were able to hold Giuliana, but she was connected to monitors, she had an IV, and a feeding tube. Finally, the next day I was able to go down to the NICU and hold her.
The entire week is pretty much a blur. Slowly she came off the wires and tubes and she was strong enough for us to bring her home. We still do not know what, if there is anything wrong with her. They have been running a bunch of tests, but it will be 2-3 weeks before we get any kind of answers about her future. We know we have to take her to specialists, but hopefully we will find out more after we visit her pediatrician. I was discharged on Thursday, and we were blessed to be able to bring Giuliana home on Friday afternoon.
I can't wait for you all to meet her. She is such an angel. I hope you enjoy the pictures, and if you are the praying type, please keep our little Giuliana in your prayers.
Joe holding Giuliana for the first time
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