《Fell For You》17. "Happy Tears"
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2 Months later (March)
Megan
"So what are you saying right now?"
"I don't know how but Miracle condition has improved drastically. I know I told you just last month she only had a few more months left; However, since the beginning of this month she has made a whole 360. We believe she's ready to be taken off ECMO and try breathing on her own.
We want to try to do it this afternoon and give you time to talk with anyone you need to. She will be under observation 24/7 from the start of her getting it taken off till we can determine she can last a full night without any complications."
Her doctor continued talking as I stared down at Miracle as tears took over me. It's been so long since she been in the hospital. She finally making a turnaround for the better.
"I'll let you make your calls and return in a few "
I heard her say as she excused her self and I fumbled to take my phone out to call Mikey.
I finally got it out and pressed I then pressed the green button calling him from my favorites list. Tears were silently falling softly down my cheeks as he answered the FaceTime call on the first ring.
"Nutmeg what's wrong baby? How's Miracle?" I couldn't see him through my tears as I covered my mouth and more tears let out.
He was soothing me through the phone as I caught my breathe and the tears didn't overpower me " What is it nutmeg why you crying ?"
I wiped the tears off my face " These are happy tears baby. The doctor just came in from examining her and she thinks she's ready to come off ECMO. They want to do it this afternoon and I just wanted to call you with an update of course"
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I saw him take a deep breath trying to hold in his tears. Then I heard incoming voices on his end as someone entered his office
"Hold on Meg" I nodded my head as he talked to Josiah and the other individual
"Nah I'm leaving right now so the meeting has to be moved till next week" I could see him grabbing his keys, logging off his laptop frantically.
"Slow down baby." I told him as I seen him trip trying to grab the laptop case he placed someone around his office
"Wassup sis" I heard Josiah greet and then came a "Hi Mrs. Wright" from the office manager Tracy
"Hey Tracy, Hi bro bro!"
"You making my little sister cry Michael?" I rolled my eyes
"um I got to go.... Hospital...Miracle" he wasn't saying nothing which had Josiah grab the phone from where mikey planted it on his desk
"What's happening with lil baby? She's good?"
I nodded smiling "They taking her off ECMO this afternoon I just told him" I could see the tears forming in his eyes as he nodded " alright now! We got another fighter in our midst I see.
Let me help him calm down and send him on his way to you I'll text you sis"
"Okay thankyou Sia!"
He mugged me as I smiled looking at miracle
" Because Zachary said you can call me that you think you had. Go on ahead and look out for my favorite niece you know the family will be down there"
I nodded already knowing as soon as he knew the family probably on their way right now
"I'll see y'all soon"
"Aight megbear"
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"Alright. Removing ECMO"
Me and Michael watched as the removed her off of ECMO and watched as she breathed and continued to do so.
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I smiled looking at her " that's right baby you got this you got this"
I glanced up at her monitor as I heard a spiking of the monitor which had me clenching Michaels hand so hard "it's okay, it's okay"
The doctor watched us as she smiled "she's doing just find she had to get the hang of it but all vitals look good and she's breathing by herself. We are going to monitor for a couple of days but I believe she'll be able to go home by the end of the month.
I've been crying all day. This is the best news ever all my babies will be under the same roof together finally. I'm getting my prayers answered.
I hugged Mikey as he cried into my shoulder silently as we got to go closer to her little bed as the nursing staff filed out the room.
Miracle opened her eyes and stared up at us just looking. I gave her my pinky as her whole hand wrapped around it.
" it's okay you guys can pick her up. I would say not too much people in the room at a time but she can be held"
I nodded as I picked up my baby for the first time as tears streamed down my face "I'm sorry I've been a mess all day"
I looked at Mikey as he tired holding his tears in also while he wrapped his arms around my shoulder
" it's been tough on you two it's more than understandable. Please take your time and page if you need anything all right I'll be back to check on you all and little Miracle later and talk about the next steps"
"Thankyou so much." The doctor exited the room giving us some privacy
"She made it baby. Ain't nothing stopping her from coming home with us. Our little fighter ain't giving up no time soon"
I nodded as we watched her looking back at us and anything else she can put her eyes on.
"She's so beautiful just like Malachi and Malik. She gonna cause hell I already know it
Gonna have everybody in the family wrapped around her little fingers"
Michael laughed" You know your dad already bout her a bike. The girl barely can breathe"
I laughed so hard tears fell because now is not the time to be making these type of jokes but here he go " Michael Giovanni don't do my baby like that"
"My fault princess you know daddy loves you"
I smiled and placed her in his arms gently
"Come on lame comedian . Let's pray over our baby girl"
He laughed and closed his eyes beginning "Dear Heavenly Father ....."
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Baby miracle still here yall! Thank God
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Please I know it's been forever APOLOGIES 🥺💜
Sorry for any grammatical errors
Fran 💕
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