After 24 hours of sleep, I’m up…I’m feeling better…better is relative.
I called the hospital this morning to see if Helen had gotten any more pleasant. She refused the ct scan of her abdomen to diagnose her chronic diarhea that she has been complaining about for 2 weeks and what caused her to go to the hospital in the first place. I have no idea what they are going to do with her now. When Jenny and I were at the hospital the other night, the nurse told me that the doctor was going to talk to her yesterday about her full code wishes…explain to her life after CPR at her age…apparently it worked because she is now a DNR.
He and I are going to Mayo Clinic in Rochester tomorrow…hopefully we will get some good news and relief for his medical problems…
I love my friends…other than Phil, Jenny and Katy, you guys are really my family. It’s your words of encouragement that keep me moving onward and upward.
Until next time….