We were discharged this afternoon. I am still trying to wrap my head around it. Everything happened so fast. His EKG had to be repeated due to some rhythm issues but they were ok the second time around, not perfect. I feel like I could throw up. Stockton always gets better when we leave the hospital. His personality comes back and he thrives. We were sent home on Lasix, enalapril and aspirin. I can't believe it! I want to pinch myself. At the same time I'm really worried that this is too good to be true. I am going to watch him very closely. He already fell and scrapped his knee. (Ahh!) we have to be so careful with his fragile body. We have to stay in Houston for 7 to make sure that all goes well. My sister said our new hashtag should be #homelessinhouston Hotels are expensive and we didn't get into the Ronald McDonald house. We are in a hotel for the next 7 nights and then we will have a follow up appointment with surgery and our cardiologist. We are grateful that we are out but hope that he continues to improve. We couldn't have made it this far without you all!
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