Monday, April 03, 2006

Monday

I talked to the hospital Monday about Doug. He is having some tests done; an EEG to determine brain activity and he's scheduled for the MRI but we don't know when he'll have that done yet. I also talked to his case manager about his care after the hospital. She told me that, no matter what, he would be going to a skilled nursing facility for 20 days after this hospital stay. From there they will determine if he is 1) able to rehabilitate with the possibility of going either home with us or to an assisted living facility -- or 2) determine that he needs skilled nursing from a nursing home. Chris and I at lunch today were talking about how incredible it is that we are now faced with these decisions - that we never really thought about Doug losing his mind (for lack of a more fitting phrase) so quickly and needing this care so quickly.

I just realized I didn't tell you about our visit with Doug on Sunday. Doug was pretty angry. They now have him strapped down in the bed and he is NOT happy about it. Apparently they have two options: 1 - to keep him asleep on Ativan all the time or 2 - tie him down in the bed so he doesn't get up and try to leave all the time. We went to see him Sunday and there was another man in the bed I had seen him in the night before (which freaked me out totally!). Apparently Doug had caused such a ruckus on Saturday night that they had to move him to a private room at the end of the hall. When we arrived on Sunday he was awake but didn't know who we were (Evie, Amanda and I that is, he knew Chris). His phone was disconnected as he had been making calls all over the place and even to 911. He called 911 and asked them to get him the Lewisburg Fire Department because he wanted them to come down here and pick him up. After the 911 calls they disconnected his phone. This made him furious and so he threw the phone while we were there. He also told us that he had kicked over his food because they didn't bring him soft foods (needs it because of his falling partial plate) - and that he was refusing to take his meds unless they made a deal with him, he'd take his meds if they let him smoke. **sigh** They have him on the patch, but I think it's the physical act of smoking that he's missing. Anyways....

A good friend of mine just sent me this message that was within another message, and I can't even begin to tell you how much I needed to hear these words today:
Someday, from your mansion in heaven, you will look back on this day and smile, because you will realize that your light and momentary troubles were achieving
for you an eternal glory that far outweighs them all in comparison. (2
Corinthians 4:17-18)
Yes, I can't begin to tell you how much I (and Chris) needed something like that today. I might just print that, frame it, and hang it on our wall at home.

The kids have a visit with their mom tonight. Dottie (the kid's Guardian Ad Litem) is coming over so Julie can visit with them. Julie hasn't seen them in a month or so and she hasn't talked to them for about a week now, so she is really happy to come and see them. I hope and pray the visit goes well. Julie wants me to make dinner tonight, and I'm not sure what I'm going to do yet. I was going to cook something, but - it'll be so hectic while she's here I think Pizza might be easier and more appropriate under the circumstances. Then I'd also be able to ask Dottie if she'd like to eat as well. Gosh... I can't even begin to tell you how much I hope Julie behaves herself.

Well, I saved to post and it's now Tuesday. Julie did very well last night. David came up in conversation one time just before she left, and Kayla controlled her emotions very well. Kayla simply told mer mom that she really didn't like David because Julie gave him a lot of Ron's clothes. Julie said that she had to get rid of them... Kayla asked why she didn't give them to Uncle Chris then.... Julie said "because I didn't want to see them all the time".... Kayla said, "Uh mom, Uncle Chris lives 45 min away from our house, David lived with us! How does that make sense?". Too funny. Julie just told her she was right. Most of Julie's visit was spent with the kids doing their homework. All of them had tons of it yesterday for some reason. We don't usually sit with them when they are doing homework and talk to them unless it's about their homework. But since Julie hadn't seen them in so long, we did.

We have begun to clean out Doug's living area and bedroom. We have lots of ideas about what to put in that room should Doug not be able to come back. For now we decided to make the living room a 'game room' for the boys to play X-Box and Nintendo. They have their own AC should it get too hot, they can shut the door so it's not too loud, and they are not on the 2nd floor doing all that dancing on Dance Dance Revolution. It works for now!

It's hard to sit in the living room and enjoy the quiet peaceful house and not feel tremendously guilty. Doug usually had the television in his room blaring - which is why we bought him the window-shaker AC for his room (so he could shut his door if he needed the TV up loud) but he just never wanted to shut his door... and he never wanted to sit with us and watch TV. (He usually had to watch short 30 min shows due to short attention span after the stroke). So it was always rather loud in the house, even before he started the talking and demanding all of the time.

Chris is home today fixing up things in the house. We hope to totally finish up the upstairs bathroom today. YEAH! (Yes, Chris, by "We" hope to finish up I do mean "Chris" hopes to finish up.... LOL!) The funny thing that we have going on at home right now is FLIES... dozens or flies. Remember when the second upstairs bathroom flooded and the ceiling in the kitchen started sagging so we removed the wet drywall? It started to smell about a week later and we thought it was either mildew or something dead between the floors. Well, apparently something died. ICK ICK ICK! The smell is gone but we are left with flies the size of a small cat. (Maybe not that big I guess, but they are huge flies)

Justin had his dentist appointment yesterday. He has three cavities, which isn't all that bad when you consider this is his first ever visit! When he got home Kayte started to pick on him about it, but I quickly reminded her that HER visit (first ever) was next week so she might want to re-think her teasing. Ha ha ha... she stopped sure enough. **grin**

Chris and I didn't get to see Doug at all yesterday as we were so busy with the kids and Julie's visit. We are going to see him tonight. I hope he's calmed down some.

Please continue to lift up in prayer: Julie, Kayla, Justin, Kayte and Doug. They all need our thoughts and prayers. He will give you strength and courage for whatever you may yet have to go through. (Romans 8:31)

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