Happy Turkey week or at least I think it is this week. I don't know Things are pretty busy in our home lately. I have been thinking of all my Quilting friends. My fibro is in full gear but family priorities are so that I refuse to acknowlege the pain. However by 8:30 pm I am usually to a point that it can no longer be ignored. My Father is not doing as well as we had hoped. He is severely dehydrated. I can not get him to understand the importance of fluids right now. He says he doesn't have the strength to walk to the bathroom. I tell him that he will walk, that that is his only exercise, and he will not have a bedside cammode. I refuse to let him get a blood clot or pneumonia. He tells me that I am unreasonable and that I would not treat my patients this way. I tell him I am more stearn with them it is out of respect that I don't force him out to the kitchen table and allow him to eat in the living room.
My one brother Steve is being a pigheaded jerk
I went with him to have his meds adjusted; the ones he is on are going to fry what is left of his liver. He didn't see a Dr he seen a nurse practioner who really didn't feel comfortable making any changes
. So rather then increase the dose of his oxycotin she doubled his lortab
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Despite the fact that I told her that he only has half a liver and that the Lortab are most likely giving him rebound headaches.
We can take it up with the Dr in 3 months at his next check up.
We will be taking it up with the DR. in 2 weeks when I made the next appointment for. I am not an idiot and I refuse to wait 3 months to address this issue. My other brother is trying to postpone his surgury because of the nasty custody battle over his grandaughter. That issue is too sad and heart wrenching to even talk about. All I ask is that you pray that the Father of the little girl use his head and reopen the lines of communication. Hopefully he will quit listening to his girlfriend and realize that he has always been encouraged to be apart of his daughters life. Either that or start listening to the Dr.'s and give his little girl her medicine on the days he has her. I really do hope this war is over before this little one is old enough to see her parents be so cruel to each other. Well that is life here I am back in PT by the way. keep your fingers crossed that this helps.
God Bless All
Rachel