Whah, I feel so abandoned!! No, seriously, someone call Ern. Ernie said he had "things to do, things to do." He spent the night with Alex and left back to Havelock this morning...have'nt heard from him since. Why I am saying this? Well, we checked out of Ronald McDonald house this morning after meeting a 30 day max. I packed everything and Jasmine cleaned. From this morning to now, its been me, Jasmine, Nic and Alex in Peds Rehab rm 446. We zoomed all over the hospital with Alex in her wheely chair, we watched movies, Jackie paid a welcome visit, Jasmine and I gave Alex a full shower, washed and braided her hair, brushed her teeth, cleaned her healing wounds, made bathroom trips, fed her meals, catered to her emotional highs & lows, and now Im too exhausted to breath. Of course Ern works hard and has stuff to do, but I was joking with the kids about how "daddy left me alone with three kids in freakin rehab" LOL, they are not literally all kids. Jasmine is 24, Alex 18 and Nic 14...but they still act like kids sometimes, especially hanging out together and making Alex laugh. Now Im trying to figure out how four of us will sleep in here and hope they dont start kicking us out...anyway...
Alex is eating well, is increasing her focus and retention and of course is now able to take calls. Her memory comes back in spurts mixed with some variables, for example, she told a family member the other day, that she had a cat scan the next day, which was wholly innacurate. She can however be suprisingly lucid. Her obsession with picking at things is driving me mad, only cause I want her to be safe and heal. She keeps trying to pull off her bandages that protect her trach wound that is still healing, no, no, thats not right, she actually does pull it off, again and again, grrr. She doesnt understand we are trying ti minimize infection risk. The nurse just gave her sone meds for right shoulder pain, she should hit lala land in 5, 4, 3, 2, ....