Well...I am so glad that my friend mentioned to me last night that she must be going through nicotine withdrawels...How the heck could I forget that??? Well, they gave her a patch today, and in addition to futzing with her pain meds and a few other things, today was a better day.
Mom was still frustrated and upset, but she was also being very sweet and making a few jokes. At one point she told me she was standing by the side of the bed, and I told her "No, Mom, you weren't doing that..." Well, the nurse came in and corrected me and said that the PT had her stand up. So, score one for Dorothy! Now, I am not sure how assisted she was, but it still seems like good news to me.
We are not out of the woods yet, but hoping it will get a little better each day...Each moment.
I saw Dad today...But he was particularly tired, because he shooed my uncle out in the morning because he was going to nap, and he was sound asleep the whole time I was there, and was not interested in opening his eyes. I left the Charger game on (how depressing), and went to see Mom.
More hopes for tomorrow...Much love!
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