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punkin
Don't Quote Me
After an appt. with my family doctor, he seems to think it's not a kidney stone after all. Maybe I have a ruptured ovarian cyst. That pain is similar to kidney stones.
My side seems always sore, and the pain can be intense at times. I'm allergic to the pain pills from the ER (itchy rash), so I'm controlling it with lots of Advil until my next appt.
My Aunt came home from the hospital Friday afternoon, and not a moment too soon. She had developed a syndrome common in the elderly when they are out of familiar surroundings for a while.
The last day in the hospital, she thought she was at home. She would walk the halls looking for something to clean. I had to physically keep her from going into other patient's rooms. She wanted to wash dishes so the nurse gave her a washcloth. She washed the styrofoam cups in the room. When she saw the cars in the parking lot, she suddenly was alarmed at all the people in her yard. At least it wasn't a "mean" confusion. Actually, it was amusing at times.
Her Dr. was right. After a few hours or being home, she returned to "her normal". She remembered telling me she would bake us some pecan pies. Sure enought, she called and told me they were ready. Thank God, because we were even discussing nursing homes at one time.
Yesterday, I caught up on all the house cleaning that had been neglected. Laundry sure can pile up quickly. I hung out four loads since it was such a nice day. Got the house spiffed up and cooked supper for the first time in four days - back to "my normal".
Last night, we got just a sprikling of snow. It's been mostly sun this morning, with a few scattered flakes.
My tulips are beginning to come up. Things are greening up a little - just in time to get bit back.
My side seems always sore, and the pain can be intense at times. I'm allergic to the pain pills from the ER (itchy rash), so I'm controlling it with lots of Advil until my next appt.
My Aunt came home from the hospital Friday afternoon, and not a moment too soon. She had developed a syndrome common in the elderly when they are out of familiar surroundings for a while.
The last day in the hospital, she thought she was at home. She would walk the halls looking for something to clean. I had to physically keep her from going into other patient's rooms. She wanted to wash dishes so the nurse gave her a washcloth. She washed the styrofoam cups in the room. When she saw the cars in the parking lot, she suddenly was alarmed at all the people in her yard. At least it wasn't a "mean" confusion. Actually, it was amusing at times.
Her Dr. was right. After a few hours or being home, she returned to "her normal". She remembered telling me she would bake us some pecan pies. Sure enought, she called and told me they were ready. Thank God, because we were even discussing nursing homes at one time.
Yesterday, I caught up on all the house cleaning that had been neglected. Laundry sure can pile up quickly. I hung out four loads since it was such a nice day. Got the house spiffed up and cooked supper for the first time in four days - back to "my normal".
Last night, we got just a sprikling of snow. It's been mostly sun this morning, with a few scattered flakes.
My tulips are beginning to come up. Things are greening up a little - just in time to get bit back.