I've been sitting here staring at the blank page for a while wondering what to type. Part of me feels like I should write a post about Thanksgiving and how wonderfully blessed I am. The other part just wants to say that I feel like I'm on a roller coaster. This past week delivered more falls from Dad, 4 medical appointments for my parents, 2 hair appointments for my parents, 1 hair appointment for myself and a dog that is declining in her ability to move.
This week I was told by the Sepsis nurse that I have to stay on top of any possible UTI's for Dad. A home health nurse taught me that due to Dad's age, he will first present with confusion. If I feel like he is groggy or confused, I am to get him to a doctor ASAP to avoid Sepsis. I also have to keep him from falling AND stay on top of his blood pressure which was very high tonight. Sometimes I feel like I'm in one of those "escape rooms" and I have to solve the problems correctly or time will run out for my parents. I love my parents dearly - they are my life - I just don't want the pressure of making medical decisions responsible for keeping them alive. I want to soak up every minute I can with them without feeling like I am already grieving for what they can no longer do.
There, I said it. That's the raw of all of it. I'm really doing ok. I'm thankful that God has sent me an amazing therapist to tell me I'm not crazy and remind me to breathe. I'm thankful for the sweetest, most appreciative parents. I'm thankful for my family which includes my aunts, uncles and cousins who are more support than they could ever know.
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