She was mad at the nurses at ICU. It is nice that she got moved out of there. She was in one room, but some of her orthopedic equipment would not easily fit, so they found another room -- quite large for her. She's in good care, healthy except for heart arhythmmia with aortic flutter; though common, still worth checking on a person her age with history of heart attacks. I have no bloddy clue when she'll get out.
She threw a bit of a tantrum today because she felt she was rooked. I think the nurses got the shorter end.
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Sunday, September 03, 2006
rook moved
Posted by Marcus at 9:26 PM 0 comments
no fair shake
I have seen some companies that "wanted" to give me the time of day -- interview, etc. I see that they are still posting for jobs. I wonder, then, if it panned out better than I didn't get a job with them. Some companies have 8 some listings daily. I'm not sure what that says about the companies themselves. They would give me a fair shake, only I didn't know it wasn't a fair company.
Posted by Marcus at 8:48 AM 1 comments
Clear as mud
I didn't know that I was so very unclear in my blogs. I type and post when I think of it, but apparently "thinking" isn't involved in my posts.
There are rumors or suggestions that, since her heart arhythmia might pose s lifelong problem (though not fatal by any means), she'll be moved to a telemetry unit. This might be good, but from my experience, meaningless as there aren't a greater number of doctors there either. Her cardiologist doesn't seem to be knocking himself out to see her to render ANY decision as to where she goes. Her orthpedic surgeon and doctor group have stated clearly that they'll sign off on her release to the rehab hospital, for their "part" is complete.
She might move, she might not. The doctors, "The Lord Cometh -- like a thief in the night!"+, appear when I'm not there to question them. I ask the nurses and often they don't know any more than I do. My mother is also left in the lurch. So, I'm left with questions, concerns and hints that they might move her. I really know little at this point.
I'm happy that she has more concentrated care where she is and am very thankful for all the prayers and love sent to her and family. She's doing very well and is in good spirits for being in hospital for so long. As for me -- I'm chewing on my tongue and gritting teeth -- I'm out of gum. I can't solve the stress, it's built up to new heights, then falls slightly. It is a long coaster ride. Some dips in my stress are that Father sleeps better now and I can sometimes hold a conversation with him.
+ Blues Brothers, James Brown sermon before "Old Landmark"
Posted by Marcus at 7:04 AM 0 comments