Sunday morning was sunny and bright. I made it to early
service at Lake Highlands Church. The praise was amazing and I was very
emotional. I was really tired but so glad that I made the effort. I was
beginning to worry about Randy and was thinking of all the things I could do to
stimulate him mentally make him want to wake up. In our International Ladies
Life Group we began to do our usual thing. We shared what was going on in our
lives and then began to pray. Each lady would take turn praying for another and
then Martha Brown prayed for Randy. I truly believe when this woman prays, that
God sits up and listens harder. She prayed for Randy and although it is
sometimes hard to understand her words there was no doubt what she was saying.
I headed to the hospital thinking of all that had happened.
I was going to turn on the TV or maybe music or a sermon and when I walked in
his room he was sitting up! I was so startled and happy. Sitting was exhausting
for him but such a change from laying in the bed for so long. I asked what the
plan was and how soon he might get moved to a room. I talked with the charge
nurse and she offered that if he was able to utilize the call button then she
would feel more comfortable moving him. The other option was that someone would
spend the night with him.
I jumped on the opportunity and headed home to get ready. When
I got home I had this idea for a painting collage
using thoughts about My Love’s Heart. I gathered some pieces I had worked on
previously and some paint leftover from a previous project. I was quite
satisfied with the quick work but it is not quite finished. I had to go back in
the house three times because I would get ready to leave and remember something
else.
I finally made it back to the hospital and even got
everything upstairs in one trip feeling much like a pack horse. Back in the
room Randy was settling in but he was very thirsty. I called to see if he could
get ice water with a sponge lollipop like he had in ICU. I was immediately told
NO WATER. I had a feeling the question had not been relayed correctly so I
found his nurse and asked her. She said yes and Randy was happy when I came in
the room. They did tell me to shake the sponge out so he didn’t get too much
water. It was funny because sometimes he would just about suck the sponge off
the stick trying to get more water.
I made up the rollaway bed and then the room got crowded
when a piece equipment was rolled in the room. They were taking a chest X-ray
to make sure there was no fluid in his chest. People were coming in and out and always leaving the door open.
It is a great room but no privacy curtain. I still can’t figure that out
because Randy would be laying there trying to use the urinal in bed and the
door wide open. Of course, I would get up and close it half-way. The man needs
some dignity left after all he’s been through.
We started settling in for the
night but there was a constant parade in and out, just like at any hospital, but
this night had so much more in store for us. There was the alarm that would go off
intermittently from the IV tree sitting next to him. Then Randy would try to
hit the Nurse-call button and somehow would hit the System Test button on his
LVAD controller. If you want to see some activity then just push this button in
a heart unit. Immediately about 6 personnel came running into his room. Everything
was checked out with the system and with Randy and the OK was done. Then it
would start all over again. I did get about 1½ hours sleep at some point. I would also get up helping Randy when he needed it. The nurse came in and said
she didn’t know what she would do without me. I was thinking she would do her
job.
Morning came and I was up helping Randy again when I sat on
the bed. The bed alarm went off. I didn’t know there was such an alarm so of
course nurses came running. Randy told me someone came in during the night and
told him they wouldn’t “consider doing the swallow test for 3 more days”. He was upset as he was so looking forward to
drinking. I got up and went and found
his nurse again. The swallow test was done that day. He passed!
I had an appointment to make and took off to get there on
time. That took a couple of hours and then I had the last day of school. It is
a critique of work you have completed since the last critique and I had 5 pieces
completed, including the one I did for Randy. It was a fun and successful semester. The class was great to work
with and everyone had positive and some constructive feedback. I headed back to
the hospital after picking up Zanda.
I took two pieces to put in Randy’s room. The work based on
My Love’s Heart was a hit with doctors and nurses. It made me feel good to
share my feelings about Randy. I did
have to inform him that I would not be spending the night with him again. He
understands because he knows my physical limitations but I miss him at home. I told him goodnight as he settled into a
clean bed.
Tuesday morning was crisp and cool. I am loving this
already. I headed to the ROC in Garland where I go to help with a sewing class
in the mornings. I stopped by the church to check in with Julie and the rest of
the staff. More prayer support was offered during the staff meeting. It was still cool outside and I headed back to the
hospital after grabbing lunch and running another errand.
I got a call on the way that I would have training to do a “Sterile
Dressing Change”. This will have to be done every three days until Randy gets a
transplant. Unfortunately we are a little too late for the more compact units
that are currently being designed and tested. These units will have internal
batteries and that means no dressing changes.
Randy had ordered lunch as I arrived and he had backed
chicken with mashed potatoes, ice cream, juice, tea, and frozen lemonade. This
was his first solid meal in 9 days. I put his ice cream and lemonade in the
refrigerator so he could savor them later. I hung around for a little while
longer and headed home. I have a few things to do before he comes home, rest
being the most important.
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