On Sunday evening, Matthew was playing. Jeff saw him walk buy with his drain tubing hanging loose. Since the drain came apart a lot, no big deal... an then he saw the hanging part was the part that was supposed to be inside his face. Oh yuck! I have been so thankful for that emergency surgery back in July, it really prepared me for this surgery. While everyone freaked out, I did not because I had already seen the surgeon pull out the last drain and knew what to expect. I still called the doctor on call and he reassured me that as long as he wasn't bleeding profusely he was ok till his appointment the next day.
I had been trying to loosen all the bandages before his appointment, but Matthew quickly would let me know "doctor do it". After fighting with him, I was very happy to let the doctor just do it. When it got down to it, Matthew was not so much... So far the incision looks pretty good. It will take 6 months for all the swelling to come out and he will have to wear a strip across the the main incision for the next 3 months. His face is on the harder side and still swollen, but we have also been instructed to massage his face and incisions several times a day. We have to use scar cream and sun screen, did you know little guys love to be chased around to have stuff put on their faces?? It's very hopeful, that after a year that his scar will just be a little noticeable.
We have just started venturing out and all the looks he gets are a little uncomfortable. I am thankful that he doesn't seem to notice the stares. It's amazing even the littlest kids pick up on that there is something going on. At the clinic, we even overheard a little boy call matt scary. I totally understand, but it's still hard when it's happening. I wish I had the time and energy to explain to each person - Matthew's amazing story, but really I just want to push my cart out of walmart and get home. The funny part of me wants to say "You should see the other guy, he wasn't so lucky...". I have been stopped and asked directly about his face by two different older asian men, and I have been more than happy to explain to them. In many other cultures, it is considered to be cursed to have birthmarks or other markings on the face. I fully want them to know the amazing outcome of this so called curse.
Through all of this Matthew has not seemed to mind all that has gone on with his cheek. I was worried we would have to keep his hands off of it, but it was never a problem. His worst discomfort has really been from a rash of all things. If you ask him what hurts, he never mentions his face. I have seen the pictures of half of face peeled off and flopped over to one side, but the crazy rash is what keeps us up at night???
One last thing... this past weekend we received some pictures from the man we met at the SCC concert. He had pictures of Matthew when he was 14 months old at Maria's Big house of Hope. I would take these few photos over a mound of diamonds, rubies and pearls any day. And again, Matthew is wearing something we would have dressed him in, we had almost the identical outfit for Robbie. We were grateful it wasn't pink like all of his outfits from the state orphanage.