
Cindy frolicking in the Adriatic as a teenager
Hello Everyone,
Cindy was feeling pretty puny again today. I got caught up doing things at the house and was running late getting over to the hospital, so I called her at about 10:00. She had to cut the conversation short because she felt like she was going to throw up. When I got there at 11:00, her parents had already arrived and she had a terrible headache and was very lethargic. She still doesn't have much of an appetite since the surgery on Tuesday, so we managed to get her to drink an Ensure and part of a strawberry milkshake the nurse had ordered for her. At about noon, they took her down for another CAT scan.
She's felt so bad that she's refused physical therapy for the last two days and the therapist said if she refuses a third time, they'll have to start over from the beginning which will delay her release. Consequently, her parents and I emphasized to her the importance of at least trying to get up and do it if the physical therapist came back. We also convinced her that if she got up and moved around she might feel better, so she and the nurse walked the entire perimeter of the ninth floor. Shortly after that, the physical therapist did come back and took her off for 30 minutes to an hour of therapy. I had to leave about then so I don't know how long it actually lasted. We had convinced her to order some clam chowder, too, just before the therapist came and her Dad said he'd get her some when she got back. Although she said tonight she had had some, I don't know if that's actually the case. (With her memory the way it is, you never can tell for sure.)
When I got back this evening, a good friend and former coworker of hers was there visiting and Cindy was alert and talkative and seemed to feel pretty good. Colleen and Ernie arrived about the same time and Dr. Gore, the neurosurgeon dropped in soon thereafter. He got on the computer in the room, pulled up the CAT scan she had earlier, said everything looked "perfect" and asked Cindy how she felt, to which she replied "pretty good". He then said she'd probably be released to therapy early next week and should be back to normal in a couple of months (adding that no one can be sure exactly how long a full recovery will take). After the doctor left, Cindy remained talkative and upbeat as long as Scott (the friend) was there. As soon as he left, though, she got very lethargic again and soon complained of a headache. She stayed that way until I left around 9:00 (Colleen and Ernie had left earlier). Since the surgery on Tuesday, she simply hasn't felt as good as she did in the weeks before. (She puts on a "happy face" for visitors but lapses right back into the lethargy when they leave.)
Now that the doctor thinks they've got things right, let's hope she starts feeling better. Please keep her in your thoughts and prayers.