Ok, I took initative, and my house is clean.
Dishes- Check
Laundry- Check
Bathrooms, bedrooms, kitchen- Check
Basement- Check
Organizing- Check
Mowing- Check (hubby)
The dishwasher is due to be fixed this week (pray from rain so Grandfather can get out of the field to do that)
MIA Friends- starting to get back on track.
After all was done, I went to the hospital to see Jeff. The kids were at the farm, and Cody was heading to his mom's to take care of the animals. No one was at the hospital when I got there, so it was nice to have a whole hour to sit and talk to him alone. Ofcourse he is still unconcious, but this fluttering eye lids, snoring, swallowing, moving mouth, moving legs, moving toes, squeezing hands, moving arms all made it so intense. You just didn't want to take you eyes off him, just incase he opened his eyes.
He had surgery on his leg wound this morning and we are awaiting a move to Georgia in the near future. (Keep crossing your fingers on that one for us.)
So, for now, I am feeling a little better. I feel like I accomplished something. But where one thing goes right, I have another go wrong.
(Oh softball girls, y don't u just keep kicking me while I am down. Ugh.)
Running is still on my brain, and all I want to do is RUN! I am looking out my work window right now and wishing that I was out running right now. I can picture the route I would take and the relief it would be to getting going. OKC is a week from sunday. I am just hoping to match my time from Dallas RNR right now.
Run hard, Play hard, Love Hard
Run Hard, Play Hard, Love Hard
Showing posts with label jeff. Show all posts
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Thursday, April 15, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
Hard morning
So I get up this morning, after my JV team got run over last night 0-20 and 0-26 in Great Bend. (What can I do, it was Simple Errors, practice practice practice.) Cody tries to get me up to speed on my Step-father-in-laws status at the hospital.
1 Doctor gets him confused with another patient (another really bad shape patient- can you get where I am going with this?)
1 Nurse says there was a lot of swelling around brain stem
1 Nurse says there never was swelling around brain stem
1 Doctor says "well since he was face down in water" (He was NEVER NEAR water)
Do you see where I am going with this? There is much more of this going on.
1 Thing we do know, they are working on getting him ready to travel to Georgia to see a specialist.
He is off the vent, heart pumping and breathing on his own.
He is still unconcious.
His temp is up high enough that ICE is his new bed now.
So to continue my morning, Grandma meets me at little mans daycare to give me a Prayer Shawl (you know, that goes over your shoulders to keep you warm) She tells me that after her womens group made it, they also had many prayers over it. So what do I do, start crying, right there in front of my kids. So Madi starts a new dealing mechanisum "Mommy- my tummy hurts, like I will throw up" (Great. Nice going Mommy.)
So keep the prayers coming, and we thank you for all the support.
1 Doctor gets him confused with another patient (another really bad shape patient- can you get where I am going with this?)
1 Nurse says there was a lot of swelling around brain stem
1 Nurse says there never was swelling around brain stem
1 Doctor says "well since he was face down in water" (He was NEVER NEAR water)
Do you see where I am going with this? There is much more of this going on.
1 Thing we do know, they are working on getting him ready to travel to Georgia to see a specialist.
He is off the vent, heart pumping and breathing on his own.
He is still unconcious.
His temp is up high enough that ICE is his new bed now.
So to continue my morning, Grandma meets me at little mans daycare to give me a Prayer Shawl (you know, that goes over your shoulders to keep you warm) She tells me that after her womens group made it, they also had many prayers over it. So what do I do, start crying, right there in front of my kids. So Madi starts a new dealing mechanisum "Mommy- my tummy hurts, like I will throw up" (Great. Nice going Mommy.)
So keep the prayers coming, and we thank you for all the support.
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