March 28, 2008
Dad is Home
I've spent the last few days when not at work or school shuttling my mom between their house and the Hospital, cleaning up and generally making the parents house handicapable (a few rails here and there, the big handicapped toilet ect.). The biggest challenge was getting the geometry of the spare room such that the hospital bed allowed enough space for the walker and wheelchair to negotiate the entrance.
This evening my father finally came home and, with some difficulty, my brother in law and I got him upstairs into the hospital bed. He is in the house.
Yay!
With my mother recovering from cancer, my grandmother recovering from a shoulder replacement (due to a fall last year) and my dad very pretty much immobile for a month or more while he recovers from this surgery, I'm pretty much going to be assisting with therapy, cleaning doing yardwork and generally keeping up my folks house for the next few weeks/months.
I'm going to be Super Mister ButlerMan!
...and that always leads to adventure !
This evening my father finally came home and, with some difficulty, my brother in law and I got him upstairs into the hospital bed. He is in the house.
Yay!
With my mother recovering from cancer, my grandmother recovering from a shoulder replacement (due to a fall last year) and my dad very pretty much immobile for a month or more while he recovers from this surgery, I'm pretty much going to be assisting with therapy, cleaning doing yardwork and generally keeping up my folks house for the next few weeks/months.
I'm going to be Super Mister ButlerMan!
...and that always leads to adventure !
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March 25, 2008
Dad
I was off work this morning to deal with the general pandemonium around the Talton household as we packed my dad off to the hospital
I was informed during Japanese class that my father had entered surgery and was expected to be awake at 1:30. After class I left the school to run by my parents house to check on my grandmother, who is recovering from shoulder surgery. The plan was to meet my sister, have her take me to the hospital and after meeting dad take the van (which my mom is too short to drive) back to my folks house.
At 3:00 I called my mom to find out if he was awake yet.
He was not.
His blood pressure had collapsed shortly after I had talked to her and they were unable to awaken him. I explained the situation to my grandmother and we prepared to leave for the Hospital. I called my mother again and got no response. 3 more calls and no response.
I called my sister to see where she was. She answered that she had not left the hospital. I asked if there had been any change at all and she said no. I told her to hang tough and that my grandmother and I were coming. My sister then informed me that my dad did not want Granny to come to the hospital. I was antsy about bringing her there myself but if there had been no change and he was still not waking up then I wanted to be by his side and she did too. At this point there was a long silence.....then my sister came back with...."Huh?....Oh yeah! I was supposed to call you when he woke up! Sorry."
Little sisters are such pernicious creatures.
After being relieved at the parents house by my uncle I stopped by the hospital just over an hour ago. I got another start when I arrived. The room was beset with nurses an alarm was going off and his wavy line machine had flatlined....this turned out to be due to a defective piece of electronic equipment. My father kept asking "Does this mean I'm dead?"
He is in good spirits and doing as well as can be expected for a man who has just had his hips deboned and then reboned with stainless steel. My brother was there when I arrived. As I type this we have just left him to sleep. He should be home Friday or Saturday and I can start breathing (and sleeping) again now.
Thanks to everyone who left their good wishes. They were greatly appreciated.
I was informed during Japanese class that my father had entered surgery and was expected to be awake at 1:30. After class I left the school to run by my parents house to check on my grandmother, who is recovering from shoulder surgery. The plan was to meet my sister, have her take me to the hospital and after meeting dad take the van (which my mom is too short to drive) back to my folks house.
At 3:00 I called my mom to find out if he was awake yet.
He was not.
His blood pressure had collapsed shortly after I had talked to her and they were unable to awaken him. I explained the situation to my grandmother and we prepared to leave for the Hospital. I called my mother again and got no response. 3 more calls and no response.
I called my sister to see where she was. She answered that she had not left the hospital. I asked if there had been any change at all and she said no. I told her to hang tough and that my grandmother and I were coming. My sister then informed me that my dad did not want Granny to come to the hospital. I was antsy about bringing her there myself but if there had been no change and he was still not waking up then I wanted to be by his side and she did too. At this point there was a long silence.....then my sister came back with...."Huh?....Oh yeah! I was supposed to call you when he woke up! Sorry."
Little sisters are such pernicious creatures.
After being relieved at the parents house by my uncle I stopped by the hospital just over an hour ago. I got another start when I arrived. The room was beset with nurses an alarm was going off and his wavy line machine had flatlined....this turned out to be due to a defective piece of electronic equipment. My father kept asking "Does this mean I'm dead?"
He is in good spirits and doing as well as can be expected for a man who has just had his hips deboned and then reboned with stainless steel. My brother was there when I arrived. As I type this we have just left him to sleep. He should be home Friday or Saturday and I can start breathing (and sleeping) again now.
Thanks to everyone who left their good wishes. They were greatly appreciated.
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March 22, 2008
Worry
My father goes into surgery Tuesday.
He has been putting off his hip replacement for nearly a decade and can barely walk. The doctor, upon looking at his X-Rays last year, was astonished that he could walk at all, people are usually restricted to wheelchairs long before they reach his level of deterioration. He has been muddling along in pain for years...first to reach retirement and then to do the myriad things that have cropped up since. He's not that old, only 65, but a perfect storm of injuries and genes have given him the hips of a 90 year old football player.
Monday a spanner was thrown in the works.....a fault was detected in his heart. Essentially, his left ventricle is backfiring. This puts him at some risk from the anesthesia. The past week has been spent in interminable tests to determine if it is even safe to operate. After looking over the results the doctor explained that he faces some real risk. However, he left the decision to my dad due to the pressing fact that my dad is 65 and looking at 30-40 years in a wheelchair in pain without the surgery. So, my father is, understandably, going ahead with it.
Stupidity, circumstances and naivete' put me on the side of a 200 foot cliff with my sweaty palms loosing their grip. I've gotten entangled in debris while diving, found myself surrounded by barracuda and been face to face with a tiger shark as well as a herd of wild pigs. I've been seasick and upside down hanging head first in the bilge of a sinking boat trying to install a spare bilge pump while seas higher than our pilot house dunked me in my own vomit...and I was scared to death each and every time.
.....but I've never been quite as scared as I am tonight......
I'll know something by noon Tuesday.
He has been putting off his hip replacement for nearly a decade and can barely walk. The doctor, upon looking at his X-Rays last year, was astonished that he could walk at all, people are usually restricted to wheelchairs long before they reach his level of deterioration. He has been muddling along in pain for years...first to reach retirement and then to do the myriad things that have cropped up since. He's not that old, only 65, but a perfect storm of injuries and genes have given him the hips of a 90 year old football player.
Monday a spanner was thrown in the works.....a fault was detected in his heart. Essentially, his left ventricle is backfiring. This puts him at some risk from the anesthesia. The past week has been spent in interminable tests to determine if it is even safe to operate. After looking over the results the doctor explained that he faces some real risk. However, he left the decision to my dad due to the pressing fact that my dad is 65 and looking at 30-40 years in a wheelchair in pain without the surgery. So, my father is, understandably, going ahead with it.
Stupidity, circumstances and naivete' put me on the side of a 200 foot cliff with my sweaty palms loosing their grip. I've gotten entangled in debris while diving, found myself surrounded by barracuda and been face to face with a tiger shark as well as a herd of wild pigs. I've been seasick and upside down hanging head first in the bilge of a sinking boat trying to install a spare bilge pump while seas higher than our pilot house dunked me in my own vomit...and I was scared to death each and every time.
.....but I've never been quite as scared as I am tonight......
I'll know something by noon Tuesday.
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March 17, 2008
Weekend Over.....
Well, I'm all sorts of bizzy....
Last week was Spring Break.
I spent it alternating between UPS, the Coast Guard and the bug that's been going around.
Why did I go in to the Coast Guard on spring break?
...well... here is some background on that....
more...
Last week was Spring Break.
I spent it alternating between UPS, the Coast Guard and the bug that's been going around.
Why did I go in to the Coast Guard on spring break?
...well... here is some background on that....
more...
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March 06, 2008
Exam Heck Winding Down
Well I did very good on the first Japanese and both biology exams....
Tomorrow I'll be taking the last actual midterm...the Kanji and grammar exam.
Dread is upon me.
After that I jet up to Haymarket to see some friends and next week I will spend my spring break guarding the coast (after work.) As to whether I'll get paid for this that is debateable but I'll hopefully get my qualification for full boarding officer before the March deadline.
Back to studying....
*Gif is a completely accurate representation me worrying about an exam...aside from the wasteline, the presence and color of the hair, lack of glasses , red eyes, bluetooth headset, stylish outfit, general chibiness and bishonenness it is uncanny.
Tomorrow I'll be taking the last actual midterm...the Kanji and grammar exam.
Dread is upon me.
After that I jet up to Haymarket to see some friends and next week I will spend my spring break guarding the coast (after work.) As to whether I'll get paid for this that is debateable but I'll hopefully get my qualification for full boarding officer before the March deadline.
Back to studying....
*Gif is a completely accurate representation me worrying about an exam...aside from the wasteline, the presence and color of the hair, lack of glasses , red eyes, bluetooth headset, stylish outfit, general chibiness and bishonenness it is uncanny.
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March 03, 2008
Exam Hell
Midterm Exam Week!
Exams suck.
That is All.
Exams suck.
That is All.
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