Last Tuesday he had another of what we thought was a TIA (mini-stroke). The hospice people now think it may have been a seizure. They based that on his mental state for the hours immediately following the event. He was in a sort of quiet, contemplative yet confused state that usually follows seizure activity. I don't think it really makes a difference which it was. Both would indicate a neurological disturbance in the body brought about by the tumors. Last Tuesday afternoon he fell, but managed to get himself back up off the floor. His ankle and knee were sore and we used ice on them for two days, but his ankle is still black and blue. He says it doesn't hurt, but I wonder if he could have cracked the bone and is just so full of pain meds that he doesn't feel the pain. His ankle was swollen before so you can't really tell by that. He really doesn't remember anything about Tuesday at all. Its been erased for him.
I decided the last time I went for groceries that I wasn't going to do that anymore for the duration. The Giant chain has a grocery delivery service called Peapod. This week I opened an account on line and ordered my groceries. They were delivered on Monday right to my front door. I was pleased with the service. I checked pull dates for freshness and everything was fine. There are some things you can't seem to get and there are less options on some things, but all in all it works for me.
The weather here has been overcast and rainy/drizzly for over a week now. I think tomorrow we're supposed to get some sun shine. I'm looking forward to Spring looking and acting a little more Spring-like.
Our days are quiet and revolve around the medication schedule. I try to keep busy with the housekeeping and bookkeeping because that helps keep my spirits on an even keel. The home health aide has been here already this morning and the hospice nurse will be here for her second visit of the week. Apparently his BP was up a little on Monday and she wanted to check on him again today.
That should catch everyone up with us. I hope you all are having a wonderful day.
Hugs, Cheryl...
ReplyDeleteSending hugs and a smile. I think spring needs a wake-up call, here and apparently, there.
ReplyDeleteI often wished that death is just a matter of pulling the switch after saying all my goodbyes. I am contemplating a volunteer stint at a local hospice but have yet to make the call. May be put together a blog for those who wish to have a blog....to show a life. Dunno..yet.
ReplyDeleteBe well =)
This brings back memories of being with my mother as she died. I don't mean that in a bad way; somethings, even sad things, can be treasured as a part of life.
ReplyDeletebest wishes and god bless you both
ReplyDeleteI remember this time frame with Rob's Dad, it has to be the hardest time on them as well for everyone who loves them. I think it is great that you found a place that will deliver your grocries to your front door. Big Hug!!
ReplyDeleteWhat lovely people you all are. Thank you for your blessings.
ReplyDeleteCheryl,I know I don't "speak up" much,but I thank you for taking the time and love to share your experience with this momentous transition.
ReplyDeleteBless you and Warren in this difficult and gracious time.
You're both in my thoughts and prayers.
ReplyDeleteIs he coherent? We are in the middle of a scare with my mother right now. She has had a few TIAs and they thought she had a major stroke but now think it may have been something else. I want groceries to my door but dont want to pay the price that you have (and I dont mean dollars!)!.
ReplyDeleteThank you Sally and Rebecca.
ReplyDeletePatti he is still very coherent. It is only around the time of these "events" where he gets confused which is part of that whole experience. I hope your Mom will be OK. You don't need anything else on your plate right now.