Well today I feel like I've been run over by a steam roller.
D was quite poorly yesterday and we learned that his Hb was back down to 7.9 and his platelets are very low too. Today I couldn't get him up for his appointment at the hospice. He just sat on the edge of the bed falling asleep. I called the hospice and they sent the doctor to us instead - what a wonderful service.
He had a transfusion booked for tomorrow and so needed a cross match today at a hospital 45 minutes drive away. The doctor tried very tactfully to persuade him that he wasn't well enough to travel there and that perhaps his symptoms were related to disease progression. He wasn't hearing her and insisted he wanted the blood. He then fell asleep again. On her advice when he woke later I told him that if he wanted the blood we would have to go by ambulance to A&E. He fell asleep again.
He slept all day and then at 5pm insisted on coming downstairs which was very precarious! He then slept on the sofa all evening till my daughter and I struggled to get him back up to bed. I have never seen anyone so breathless - it was awful. Tomorrow I am ordering the bed for downstairs and he will have to stay upstairs until it arrives.
He has eaten nothing, not even an Ensure drink. He has barely spoken (he's been asleep) but when he has it has often been quite incoherent. The phone hasn't stopped ringing - the GP, the hospital, the pharmacist etc etc. Oh and someone who wanted to fix the extra bannister rail but I put him off as I think it's too late now.
We now have a DNR form signed and at hand and a pack of end of life drugs here. The doctor thought maybe a couple of weeks but I wonder if he'll make that long as he seems to have deteriorated so rapidly today. Although I knew it was happening it's still come as a real shock.
I am so grateful for all the kind thoughts - it helps so much
Rosy