"There's no place like home, there's no place like home." ~Dorothy
Dad came home again yesterday in the late afternoon!
Huge sigh of relief - so good to be out of that sterile, frustrating hospital scene.
It's funny that I titled this with "Jiggety Jig" because I see I did the same the last time I posted about his return from the hospital.... the reason for that, I guess, is because whenever we would return from vacations or other day excursions that involved an extended time away from home, Dad would always say that as we pulled into the drive -- and, to this day, I still hear it in my head. :-)
Here is a letter he wrote and sent via email yesterday - many of you may have seen it already, but it seems as if it should be here for posterity (whatever that means)...
Dick’s health status, 11-17-12
I returned home from the hospital yet again today from a 6
day stay recovering from pneumonia.
This was the 4th stay in hospitals in the last 4 months based
on a continuing bout with pneumonia.
I insisted this visit we find the underlying cause of
continued infection and sought the help of the head hospital Doctor, the
infectious disease doctors, my Churg-Strauss doctor and others as
required. They ran more blood and
sputum cultures, took more x-rays and CT scans and tried isolating and killing
the unique strain of resistant pseudomonas that is probably causing the
problem. We’re not certain the
problem is fixed but I am feeling much better than a week ago.
The plan now is a continuing treatment
of cefepine (antibiotic), an IV administered at home for several more days
followed by another antibiotic by mouth for several weeks to see if we can kill
the bad guys that cause the pneumonia to continue to return. Two problems are cause for concern in
this or any treatment plan.. my Churg-Strauss has left “pockets or small
craters” in my lungs trapping the infection and making it harder to kill .. and
my continued use of prednisone (steroid) which lowers my immune system and
resistance to infection.
There are no easy answers here .. and we are in the area of
trial and error .. however, I continue to beat the odds each time I return from
the hospital. On the morning
before this visit I was very weak and fell on the way to the bathroom ..
hitting my lower back and now I’m in pain from that event as well. It’s a bitch getting old!!
Carol has been at my side throughout these hospital trips ..
in fact, she has been the key decision maker in calling 911 and getting me treatment even as I resisted
another trip to the hospital. Both
of us wish all of this would go away.
Thanks you all for your support, prayers, ideas and
calls. They mean a lot to us as we
go though these health issues.
Dick

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