My dad's numbers (I'm not sure which ones) are up, which he says is a bad thing. His blood is still too thin. Tomorrow they're going to give him something called fast freeze plasma, with all the nutrients and stuff in it to bump up his blood long enough to drain my dad's abdomen. That stuff lasts 4-6 hours, so he'll be drained shortly after they give that to him. And once he's drained, the fluid will re-accumulate over time. It might take weeks or months, but it will come back.
The doc said it was difficult to read the sonogram through all the fluid, but that they think he does have cirrhosis. He may also have alcoholic hepatitis. He's being treated for both. He's also got kidney problems, extreme malnutrition, and an abdominal infection of some sort. His hoarse voice is just from vomiting bile.
Like the doc said, my dad is a very sick man. (And not in the way that I am a very sick woman... ;) )
Some of my dad's friends from AA came in to visit him today. One is also my parents' lawyer. He said my mom ought to bring in his health care proxy and have the hospital staff make a copy for my dad's file. They plan on bringing in more of the AA folks in, I think tomorrow, and have an AA meeting right in my dad's hospital room. My dad is an excellent incentive for none of his friends to drink and for all of them to get to the hospital sooner if something does come up.
The doctor did not give a prognosis. My dad asked if he could get out of the hospital on Wednesday if they drain him Tuesday. The doctor laughed. We don't know if he'll pull through even long enough to get out of the hospital at all.
I need to stay strong for Aidan. This watching and waiting is tough.
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If there's anything you need through all of this (a babysitter, homecooked meals you don't have to cook yourself, or whatever else) - if it's in my power to give, it's yours.
*hugs, loves, and prays*
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We'll be back to Buffalo in two weeks regardless of the stuff with my dad.
When Aidan sees me worried, though, he knows I'm worried primarily about Grandpa. The strength is more to keep my pessimism here in LJ and around my adult friends. The worry is there regardless, and would be regardless of prognosis. Aidan doesn't need to know that I sometimes try and imagine what my dad would look like laid out for his wake. However, I answer any questions he asks frankly. He just asked me if Grandpa might die. I said, "Yes, but we don't know for sure." I also told him if he has any questions about Grandpa, we can talk about them honestly.
I'm sorry if I came across as keeping more from Aidan than I am. I just feel a tendency to expound on the gorey details when I am talking about it to adult friends.
I really appreciate your support. I could use some visity time one of these days, if just to share some hugs in person. ***hugs, loves, and prays too***
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I wasn't necessarily thinking you were keeping things from Aidan, but perhaps I made assumptions that were untrue. Still, it sounds as though you are handling things the best way possible.
*sends more hugs*
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***hugs and loves***
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The weekend is clear as far as I can tell.
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Why don't we get together on Wednesday, then. You or I could call Beth and see if she's available and interested. Let me know what you think. ***hugs and loves.
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If you don't mind giving Beth a call, that'd be good.
And planning it for Wednesday still leaves us Thursday as a backup plan if the weather craps out on us. *hughughug*
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For what it's worth, this is (IMO) the *hardest* part of the whole mess - acclimating yourself to the immediately impending mortality of a loved one, not to mention having to hold it together for the sake of an impressionable kid - and you're handling it admirably well.
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Thank you very much. (BTW, your icon made me smile. I love cats.)
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