At one point in intensive care we nearly lost her.
I left my ex last March and for reasons I won't go into detail about: he has the 3 girls living with him perminatetly, and I have the boys. Every other weekend they are with me and every other weekend they are with him. Having only a provisional license he does the traveling and I pay fuel money to see my own children.
Yesterday M arrived for her weekend visit cold, lifeless and blue.
Her saturations fell to just below 80%. This was a warning sign.
I called the doctors who advised me to ring 999 for an ambulance. (I was in such a blind panic when the GP said to ring for an ambulance, I had to ask what was the number)

I tried to warm her up as best I could but nothing was working.
A few short minutes later the ambulance turned up (first response) and the eldest son let him in. Her sats on his monitor were 92%. He then put it on her ear and it gave a reading of 100%.
Normal reading through her finger tips is 98% will decrease as her heart starts to fail.
Being subject to cold temperatures and being in appropriately dressed she had fallen ill from neglect.
A few minutes later her very own ambulance crew arrived. I was given a choice whether to send her in or not, the fact she has been through heart surgery and presented with such cold, blue fingers and so lifeless they could of taken her in. However with no return transport and Dad still injured from his crash, I decided she was well enough to remain home for the time being.
This never will go away. I live life in fear of these moments; I am just glad that this time she recovered. This man is going to kill my daughter and no mother should go through what I am. And no little girl should go through what he is subjecting to her.
He made me ill, he made me bed bound and in a wheelchair, what chance does my daughter have, living with a man like this?
This is a man who thinks that ''repair'' operation has cured her, where as the harsh reality of it is, she could go into cardiac arrest at ANY given moment, she is slowly going to deteriorate and go into heart failure, and needing a pulmonary valve replacement at some point and even a new heart.
She is going to need life-long treatment and care, something he doesn't give a flying sh*t about

I don't want to send her back tomorrow but I have little choice, It's now in the court order that although we both have shared custody I can not do such a thing (which, for the record is what he did in the first place to get the girls off of me last year..............)
The sad and harsh reality is, one of these days she will be a life/ death situation again and may not recover, it sends the chills down my spine whenever I see an ambulance with it's blues and twos on.
And in credit to the Oxfordshire ambulance team last night, the first response was on the scene within 10 minutes and the ambulance van here within 20 minutes, they must of had their blue lights on for us.