At 730 this morning. With my current family situation, I was not sure what to expect, but I new it was not good news. Grandma told Grandpa that she was ready to go and that she wanted to be taken off of the ventilator.
After several phone calls and many many tears, my mom and sisters were on the way to the hospital to say goodbye. I did get to talk to her even though she was unable to speak she tapped the phone to let me know that she could hear me.
After a long day, she is still breathing on her own even though her oxygen concentration in her blood is dropping and she is having a little trouble digesting food.
I will miss her.
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Feisty and mad at the world.....most of the time
About Me
- Sylvia
- I am from Louisiana and have been in the medical field since I was a Sophmore in high school. I have no clue what I want to be when I grow up but I am sure it will have something to do with what I am doing now. I never thought I would find someone to put up with my feisty-ness but I met a wonderful guy and for some reason he does! By the way, I can't spell to save my life.
1 comment:
I am so sorry, Sylvia. I can't imagine how hard it is to go through it at a distance, especially when you're getting ready for deployment.
Take care,
K
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