So, like I said, today was better...Not really good just yet, but better, and that is something. One moment I have him convinced that he just needs to lie still, and heal, and the next second, he is trying to get out of bed by himself.
We like his night nurse tonight...A burly guy named "Junior." Both my Mom and I feel confident when he is around. He reasons well with my Dad. He did tell us that the Ativan did not work at all last night and he was up all night again. Let's hope tonight is a little better.
Hoping tomorrow is even better.
Much love.
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