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"Brianversion" |
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20 Oct 2006 02:58:55 PM |
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A hospital week |
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
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| User: "justabeing" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
20 Oct 2006 03:31:14 PM |
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"Brianversion" <brianguitar@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:1161374334.930870.59770@h48g2000cwc.googlegroups.com...
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
thats alot to have to deal with, my hat's off to you, Brian
i'm glad they finally figured it out and got the damn thing out, sure
would've been better sooner but...........sigh
you need to rest
you can't be your best for not only yourself but others if you're totally
exhausted and running on adrenaline.......
so please rest when you can
many blessings from me to you and yours
and let us know how you're doing
namaste
justabeing
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| User: "Brianversion" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
20 Oct 2006 08:46:30 PM |
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justabeing wrote:
"Brianversion" <brianguitar@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:1161374334.930870.59770@h48g2000cwc.googlegroups.com...
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
thats alot to have to deal with, my hat's off to you, Brian
i'm glad they finally figured it out and got the damn thing out, sure
would've been better sooner but...........sigh
you need to rest
you can't be your best for not only yourself but others if you're totally
exhausted and running on adrenaline.......
so please rest when you can
It's Klonny time, brother. (taken as prescribed, of course)
many blessings from me to you and yours
and let us know how you're doing
namaste
It was windy as heck at the hospital, and nobody took down the flags
for the night. Made an amazing sound, I smoked 2 cigarettes alone and
picked up 10 cigarette butts, wet and stuck to the concrete. I like
that little hospital. I'm babbling, Dan. Peace.
Brian
justabeing
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| User: "justabeing" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
20 Oct 2006 09:25:42 PM |
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"Brianversion" <brianguitar@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:1161395190.374269.92350@k70g2000cwa.googlegroups.com...
justabeing wrote:
"Brianversion" <brianguitar@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:1161374334.930870.59770@h48g2000cwc.googlegroups.com...
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
thats alot to have to deal with, my hat's off to you, Brian
i'm glad they finally figured it out and got the damn thing out, sure
would've been better sooner but...........sigh
you need to rest
you can't be your best for not only yourself but others if you're totally
exhausted and running on adrenaline.......
so please rest when you can
It's Klonny time, brother. (taken as prescribed, of course)
many blessings from me to you and yours
and let us know how you're doing
namaste
It was windy as heck at the hospital, and nobody took down the flags
for the night. Made an amazing sound, I smoked 2 cigarettes alone and
picked up 10 cigarette butts, wet and stuck to the concrete. I like
that little hospital. I'm babbling, Dan. Peace.
Brian
justabeing
make sure to eat and rest, Brian
alot of us are rootin' for you and your roomie
justa
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| User: "Whitewater" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
21 Oct 2006 04:34:09 AM |
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Brianversion wrote:
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
I've had to take care of someone that couldn't do for himself b 4. It
is very stressful. Set some time just for yorself. You also need to be
healthy for whom you are taking care of. My thoughts and prayers are
w/the both of you.
Peace, Pattie
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| User: "Whitewater" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
21 Oct 2006 04:34:42 AM |
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Brianversion wrote:
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
I've had to take care of someone that couldn't do for himself b 4. It
is very stressful. Set some time just for yorself. You also need to be
healthy for whom you are taking care of. My thoughts and prayers are
w/the both of you.
Peace, Pattie
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| User: "Whitewater" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
21 Oct 2006 05:25:27 AM |
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Brianversion wrote:
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
I've had to take care of someone that couldn't do for himself b 4. It
is very stressful. Set some time just for yorself. You also need to be
healthy for whom you are taking care of. My thoughts and prayers are
w/the both of you.
Peace, Pattie
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| User: "Brianversion" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
21 Oct 2006 03:03:31 PM |
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Whitewater wrote:
Brianversion wrote:
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
I've had to take care of someone that couldn't do for himself b 4. It
is very stressful. Set some time just for yorself. You also need to be
healthy for whom you are taking care of. My thoughts and prayers are
w/the both of you.
Peace, Pattie
Thank you Pattie
Brian
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| User: "Jane" |
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| Title: Re: A hospital week |
20 Oct 2006 10:14:57 PM |
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Hey Brian,
Sorry you've had a rough week, but I do have to say your a great
room-mate...
Jane
"Brianversion" <brianguitar@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:1161374334.930870.59770@h48g2000cwc.googlegroups.com...
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
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| User: "Brianversion" |
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21 Oct 2006 12:29:21 AM |
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Jane wrote:
Hey Brian,
Sorry you've had a rough week, but I do have to say your a great
room-mate...
Jane
Thanks Jane, but a lot of people are plunged into the situation. I'm
sure must of us have been or will be caregivers someday. for me, it's
a religious thing, of which I won't give details here. there's a club
where if you are the most humble person in the room, they give you a
medal. But as soon as you put it on, they take it away.
Truthfully, if my life wasn't always in chaos, I wouldn't be
comfortable. It's nice to be needed. And lonely in this house without
Bobbie Blueberry, bright bronze bruiser. He's going to rally this
week, I'm going to walk in and the nurses will have him walking around.
Peace, Jane!
"Brianversion" <brianguitar@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:1161374334.930870.59770@h48g2000cwc.googlegroups.com...
My roommate is in intensive care. Ambulance took him to the hospital
Tuesday, throwing up, couldn't walk again. 11 hours in the emergency
room, stippled with tests. Wednesday, more tests. I sat with him for
a 1 hour X-ray, with nuclear isotopes injected to see what was up.
(I'll never be able to have children now). The gall bladder didn't
show up. So it was blocked. They operated Thursday morning at 7:30
am. ('Scrubs' is accurate. They all line up like a SWAT team, waiting
to do their thing, while the comedy flys.). The surgeon said it was
nearly gangrenous. So since he's 86, they put him in intensive care.
He finally is talking today. They said that he really got beat up
during the operation, concerned for his heart. Anyway, it's a nice
little hospital. No nursing home, I'm taking him home when I can. (
But what a dreary day) This is why I moved downstate, cause my mother
and sister have been great with him, helping me... I just want to
sleep, sleep and sleep some more.
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| User: "used2be" |
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20 Oct 2006 03:08:32 PM |
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hang in there brian...you are a good roomie!!! and caretaker, of course.
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~u2b
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"If we all are here to help others , then what exactly are others here for?"
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| User: "Brianversion" |
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20 Oct 2006 08:32:22 PM |
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used2be wrote:
hang in there brian...you are a good roomie!!! and caretaker, of course.
Thank you, U2. I'm hangin'. He looked so sad . I met another doctor
tonight. They all seem to be concerned about his heart, low BP and
slow rate, I think. I asked if he had a heart attack during the
operation. Like the cardiologist told me last night, we'll know in a
few days. I never understand these guys, the heart is electronics to
me, and I know nothing of electronics. All I can do is recite the
medications he's on, his medical history, all this stuff they already
know. I do better just sitting there with him, it's quiet, he nods
off, I'm reading St Augustines "Confessions". But now I'm home and
agitated. Gotta turn off the brain for the night, ya know? Peace.
Brian
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"If we all are here to help others , then what exactly are others here for?"
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