The story of Oakley’s first major Craniofacial surgery

I hope you guys enjoyed my last blog. I feel so much better after talking to you all about my feelings and emotions I’ve been going through.

On 23rd February my mum got a flight up to Newcastle. She had the kids for me as the next morning I was getting picked up by the ambulance. The reason Oakley went in the ambulance is because I couldn’t drive 3 and half hours from Newcastle to Liverpool alone. I couldn’t keep an eye on Oakley’s oxygen levels or the stent while he was in the back. He also can’t sit in a car seat for that amount of time with out the oxygen levels dropping. So the safest way was by ambulance as he can lay on the bed and he’s not scrunched up.