Things just see-sawing at the moment, when one thing improves something else deteriorates.
Pain well under control but dreadful constipation as a consequence. 2 enemas and 4 satchets of movicol later and I can't change him fast enough.
Sodium meds started but awful nausea almost straight away so injectable anti sickness drugs given and all other oral meds stopped.
I had to come home as the kids are back from their ski trips and needed greeting, oh rang me from hospital and cried but didn't want me to go back. I rang the ward and asked if someone could go and sit with him for a little while. I despair that we'll never leave.
I think someone must have spoken to the mean consultant as we have seen him 3 times this week and he has been lovely to oh. A real change in approach, I'm so relieved as when I saw him come onto the ward my stomach churned, if I feel like that I wonder how oh feels about him?
Disappointed with the clinics approach to new meds, still insisting oh has to go and have a new patient meeting. It's a pointless exercise, if they do a blood test and he's well enough to take them he may improve enough to go to a clinic, without them he is only going to deteriorate further so will never go to the clinic in the first place to be able to improve.
In his current state of nausea he wouldn't take them anyway but it would be nice to have the option wouldn't it?
Kids have had a fabulous time away and have lots of stories (someone skied into a house!)to share with us. I'm going early in the morning and kids are on standby to visit when N is feeling well enough to listen.