A friend of mine
had a thing on her Facebook today that said: “My brain is like the Bermuda Triangle. Information goes in and then its never found again.” Sounds familiar to most of us. I thought it was well put.
We took Mother to
her psychiatrist this morning. She convinced
him that the last medicine he prescribed for her was giving her diarrhea, took
her appetite away and dried up her vagina.
Was I embarrassed by this?
No. She has told everyone she
talks to this. She also never fails to
want to pull up her blouse and show people the shingles on her breast. It is getting to be old hat. The only problem I have with the appointment
was that he took her off this medicine and put her on some vitamins. Now I ask you, how are vitamins going to calm
her like an antidepressant does? She was
finally beginning to get to a state where we could deal with her fairly
well. I guess now we will start
over. I do not look forward to this.
We usually get
together with Howard’s youngest brother and his wife on the weekend and play
cards. This week he is working Friday
night so that will not happen. It is one
of the fun things that we look forward to all week. Since Mother is afraid to be here alone at
night, they come over and we play here. It
is always fun to be with them and it is medicine to us and gives us some relief
from the strain of the week. Maybe next
week…………
I will have a
little respite this Saturday morning.
The girls and I are having lunch together and celebrating four
birthdays. It is always so great to see
everyone and laugh and just relax. I am
sure the ladies at the Two For Tea room will wonder what in the world is
happening when we all come in with loads of presents.
Howard will probably
go over to the old house Saturday morning and make sure everything is OK and
the guy comes to mow the yard. It will
give him a little time away, too. I will
be so glad when the house sells. Trying
to make sure it is looked after and not vandalized and pay bills there and here
takes a lot of effort. It will be nice
to have that over with.
I finally learned
how to work “on demand” on the TV. I
know it is not hard but it took me a while to get the hang of it. I have really enjoyed it. There are lots of shows I like on the
alternative networks but don’t really know the schedule for them. This way I can just watch them when I want to
or have the time. I would still love to
have popcorn to watch them with, but Crohn’s will not allow it.
My heart is still
heavy for the folks in Oklahoma. I know,
from going through a hurricane that devastated our town, that it will be a long
process before anything even remotely looks familiar again. My thoughts and prayers are with them.
Mother has had two valves replaced in her
heart. She has to take Coumadin every
day and have her blood checked weekly.
Today was her day to get it checked.
The lab called about five minutes after we had gotten back home. The lady said we had to come back and have it
taken again because when they put the tube in the spinner, it turned red. Uh…..isn’t blood supposed to be red? No, she told me. It is supposed to get clear when they spin it
or the machine cannot read what it need to in the blood. Pardon me, shows how ignorant I am about such
things.
Anyway, I am trying
to keep away from complaining about the health problems I have today. There are enough other kinds of problems to keep me
occupied I am sure!
1 comment:
I think sometimes we become so involved with the health of our family that we don't have much time to dwell on our own! Have fun with your friends!!
Peace,
Muff
Post a Comment