Still on the high humidity stuff. 4 litres, roughly 30% oxygen. She has not alarmed since getting switched over. In fact, her SATs have remained in the 90s. **knocking on EVERYTHING wood in reach**
It was so nice being able to pick her up on my own, when I wanted to. And if we got uncomfortable, we could readjust on our own. Such simple things can really bring such pleasure.
But of course, I'm still afraid to get my hopes up. If she's still off the vent come weekend time, we should be good. But she's been off for a while before. I desperately want this to work, and she's doing so well right now. So how do you NOT get your hopes up?
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