Today Doug had the opportunity to participate in Group Therapy again. This time he went much more willingly than the last time. The good news is that he was able to do more independently this week. He is moving his arms and legs somewhat. Since I knew he would be busy with his therapies this morning, I took the opportunity to get some laundry done, change my sheets, pick-up things I had been laying on the dining room table each day and pay bills. Not an exciting morning, but it was nice to have some time to do a few things around the house. I also took the time to get the oil changed in our car and pick-up Doug's medical records from St. Al's. Before Doug left St. Al's, I requested his records. It took them several days to get them ready and today was the first day I had the time to go by and pick them up. He had a lot of records. In fact, 900 pages of records that measured about 6 inches thick. I had no idea there were that many.
He was pretty tired this afternoon. Therapy took a lot out of him and so this afternoon he spent most of the time resting. Every other day, I have seen some improvement in him, but today he seemed about the same. The nurse practitioner said that Doug was a little discouraged from the slowness of his progress and the great effort it takes for him to move. She said that she had given him a pep talk, reminding him that only a month ago he was hardly moving at all. The physical therapists are telling him the same thing. I can't imagine how I would be if I had gone through what he has. I think it is okay for him to feel discouragement sometimes. We all have up days and down days. I am impressed with how he has held up so far.
I slipped away for a break with two of my friends from work, Ludee and Kelly. They both have been so supportive over the past months. I am so grateful for their friendships. It was fun to have a glass of wine and to have some time away to just relax and talk education. Both of these beautiful women gave me flowers to welcome me back to work. These flowers are brightening my day and give me hope for spring!
Today felt like spring. The snow is finally melting. A friend posted some daffodils that are coming up through the snow. Life finds a way. And so we pray
God of Mystery, these past months we have been cocooned in the protection of the hospitals. All of Doug's needs have been cared for by others. We give thanks for the continuous care of the hospital staff as documented in the huge stack of medical records. We give You thanks for the time to catch-up on life and for the time to be with friends. And we give You thanks for flowers; for they remind us of the beauty of this world and the hope of new life. Amen
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