When it comes to food today was not a good day. Rita came by
with the completed “bag” that she made for my PAC machine. It is attached to a
belt and hangs down by my right leg. It is great because I don’t forget to grab
it when I need to get up. This is a
great move toward my being more comfortable with my machinery.
I am very grateful for the modern marvels that have allowed
me to come home instead of living in the hospital or a nursing home. I have no
idea when the medical world developed the feeding tube, and then made it
possible for the patient to go home with it and feeding themselves. Without the
feeding tube I would have already died. Then when you think of the PCA machine
for my pain medicine, how much more comfortable I am. The pain that I would
have had to suffer a few years ago just frightens me to think of.
I also was blessed with a visit from a very nice young man,
an honorary son. He has been trying to get up to visit me for months and today
he did. The visit was short but it was good to see him. This young man has
surprised me with his interest in my health. It is so nice to know that other
people care about you. I hope he knows that I truly care about him also.
I have noticed that in the last couple of days I am having
more pain in my left lower flank. I have needed to take more extra doses of
medicine. I told my nurse when she called me this morning and she offered to
alter the machine so that I get more on the regular plan.