What a crazy couple of weeks it’s been!
Three weeks ago tomorrow everything around here sort of fell
apart when my Grandfather woke up at 4:45 in the morning and was really
sick. Several hours later we decided
that he was definitely not acting like himself and we called the paramedics to
take him to the ER. Eight hours after
that, he was finally moved from the ER to a hospital room and about half an
hour after that he was being rushed to ICU and the doctors were talking to us
about full codes versus DNR’s.
Gramps has Congestive Heart Failure which we’ve maintained
with diet and meds for the past few years.
However the pneumonia that they found as well as the infection that he
had caused his already weak heart to basically work at about 20%. So in the ICU they put in a central line so
that they could pumps meds directly into his jugular and right to his
heart. That helped tremendously but he
was in the ICU for a little while longer until the meds regulated his blood
pressure (when they moved him to the ICU it was like 62 over 30).
He eventually did get sprung from ICU and put into a regular
room. If you follow me on Twitter you know
what a total clusterfuck that was and I won’t even bother going into it again
here. He ended up having pneumonia, sepsis, a infection in his urine, and also developed shingles while he was there. But… fifteen days after going to
the ER the Gramps Man came home and then the next day he turned 97. :) We
celebrated with his favorite dinner (Filet O’ Fish, fries, and a chocolate
shake) and for the most part he’s doing okay.
He’s definitely regressed… a 97 year old without Alzheimer’s would regress
after a fifteen day hospital stay, but unfortunately he does have it, so yeah, he’s regressed.
Instead of his cane he uses a walker now and he hates
it. LOL
He sleeps a lot more too, and he’s definitely confused more than he used
to be. But he’s still the crazy old man
that we love. Still cracking jokes and
when you ask him how he is he often says, “Fine as a frog’s hair.”
Oh and then in the middle of all of the hospital bullshit I had Bronchitis from hell (I'm still hacking three weeks later) AND we had a snow storm and I went in a ditch.
I was not hurt, but my Grandpa’s car (which is pretty much my car) was. Over $2,000 in repairs later, the
car is back to normal. Thankfully
insurance paid for $1,800 of that! :)
So yeah, it’s been a crazy time around here. Unlike some people my muse doesn’t like to
play when I’m over stressed. Some people
thrive on drama for their motivation to write but all I want to do when I’m
stressed is sleep or read. The only time
that stress helps my creativity is when I’m not medicated and I don’t sleep…
but yeah, that’s a Kelsey we don’t really want to see. :)
I managed to write a teeny tiny chapter yesterday but that’s
about it. Oh and I wrote a blog post for my blog about how much Dementia sucks.
There’s also a couple of happy
little book reviews over there too including one on our very own Bronwyn Green’s
most awesome book Guardian’s Challenge.
For now though, I’m about 20 pages away from finishing
reading Jennifer Armintrout’s American
Vampire so it’s reading time! Hope
you all have a great week!
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