Morning all -
Last night Vic called me around 8pm
Vic: 'hey aunt boug - what ya up to?'
J: "Watching Lost"
V: "well, yea, uh, (con) mom wants to talk to you"
J: "okay...."
Con - 'Um, yea, dad's not doing well, he's throwing up.'
J: 'So, what are ya thinking?'
Con: 'You might want to head over here, cause this could be it'
J: okay....
C: 'Plan on staying the night'
J: ok.
So, Dad is still alive at this point. (not to drag out the suspence) but he's really not doing well.
Gabriel was sleeping When I got here around 9:30 - resting up for the night
Con was up, and we sat and talked a bit.
He's fighting the Ativan (anti Seizure) medication still - nighttime brings out the fighter in him.
He's still afraid to die.
He threw up a couple times before I went to bed - once with con there, and then, he seemed to know she walked into the other room and threw up again when it was just me & Vic.
J: 'Is he throwing up???'
V: 'Yup!'
We have to lift him up, cause right now he's lying back in the bed, and you don't want him to aspirate it.
Dying is not a pretty business.
Con is still talking with him, asking what he wants and getting him to respond by nodding or shaking his head.
Pretty much all the time he is making noises of pain. It's very sad.
Con's giving him the different pain medications as allowed by the doc's - so some of it is just the fighting he is doing. He is not relaxing into the pain relief. He's not ready to from the sounds of him.
His stats are still all about the same. heartbeat strong & fast (due to the lower blood pressure, due to thicker blood cause he's dehydrating)
So right now it's just waiting.
Altho - to continue with dad's acadamy award performance of scenes never nominated... He kinda sounds like the Monster from Young Frankenstein.
Just a little chuckle. But ya gotta laugh or you sit around and cry.
When I left home last night to come over here, I called a couple neighbors cause I know how they worry about me -
Cari - warned me not to speed (after checking to see that I was okay to drive) and where the local traps were currently (Thanks Cari!) Also made sure I had a book on cd or music to keep me sane. Yes, she knows me.
Strange (julie)- yelled at me for not having her come with me (ok, so the fact that I was crying and couldn't talk as I was driving & talking on the fone, maybe she had a point...) But I was okay, just couldn't talk. and when I hung up I concentrated on the book and on the driving.
did you know that people driving that route at night average 60mph? What the heck is that???
Oh well, so it goes. I'll let you know more as we hear it.