Today brought tears of gratitude for your support system. We’re so grateful for family and friends. I told you that you can’t even imagine the amount of prayers and well wishes you have been getting.
Your vocalization is great. We’re trying to meet a new challenge; about 6 weeks of high dollar sedation and pain medication have been pumped into your body and slowly but surely that drip has become less and less powerful. Today those drips are no more. Not only that, you continue to have antibiotics, Zantac, insulin, finger pokes, physical therapy, breathing therapy, racking coughing, and numerous other tasks to perform or be performed on you. After being Rip Van Winkle, you’re now fully aware, you’re being bombarded with information. No wonder you have a sense of confusion!
Today's the day we got some glycerin swabs. I’ve asked for them in two different rooms. When you told Patsy that your lips felt like you’d been walking on Mt. Everest in a headwind and wished you had some glycerin swabs, she asked about them. I told her we knew about some swabs that were similar to ones in a container on the counter only they are saturated with glycerin. You explained that when our mother was dieing, we had taken turns moistening her mouth with some. Off she went and brought us a small supply. You used on immediately. Nice.
Finally, after days of requests, Patsy, bless her heart, got the information for us that your X-rays over a week’s time show improvement and your cultures show improvement in the white cell count. Progress really IS being made on the pneumonia. I am so relieved, but it seems we may have a few more days of ICU. This brings a funny incident to mind. We've traded places. You cautioned me to put my gloves back on and to not touch my mouth with my hands!! You don’t want me to have pneumonia with you. LOL
We’re gettin there, brother.
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