1.) Communication break down is 99.5% of hospital snafus.... this is not anyone's fault, a lot of time people just go off of assumptions. For example when the pulmonologist gave us the news that Faith would most likely need the ventilator for the next few weeks, thus we would need to remain in the hospital for that duration he didn't know that we have a ventilator in our basement, albeit covered with dust, it has sat for the past eight months ready to switch into gear when called.
2.) I've also learned that when a patient perks up and is literally trying to crawl out of the bed it is supposed to be confined to for the next "few weeks" that it's just point blank not going to happen.
So needless to say at rounds yesterday I begged to do this at home. The doc's eyes widened, "YOU HAVE A VENT AT HOME?" And when he gave us the ultimatum if we could get the vent to the hospital that day, and it checked out OK we could leave.
You better believe we moved Heaven and Earth to make that happen (that and my awesome cousin dug it out of our basement and brought it to the hospital).
The result was that WE'RE HOME!!!
While Faith is full of en

I guess we'll have to wait and see. But if I have learned one more thing about the whole doctor/hospital thing it's that home is a healing place.
Thanks again for all of the prayers!
Jen & CO.