All - I fell asleep trying to do the update last night so this is yesterday’s and today’s.
Yesterday (Sunday) was a fair day for Alan. He had pain meds at 8:45 AM and then didn’t need any more until about 6:30pm.
Yesterday was also a very busy day for Alan. He got his hour pass off of the unit and on the way outside another patient in a wheel chair refused to use the elevator with us and Alan said “He was probably scared to get on the elevator with me.” It’s true - with his half a head of hair sticking straight up in the back, blackish eye, and huge beard, Alan did look rather maniacally Rasputinish.
When we got outside with him not only Amber and Angel were waiting for him but the Van Liews as well - Uncle Brian, Aunt Barbara, and cousins Theodore and Morgan. We had a real nice visit on a beautiful day and Alan really enjoyed seeing the Van Liews and Uncle Brian’s scalp massage. Just as the hour was wrapping up, our dear friend John Duesler arrived. So when time was up and Alan had to go in, the Van Liews kindly took Angel home, as Poppy and Theodore had done the day before (thanks everyone!) and Dr. John visited for a while in the room. We had a good talk reminiscing about past Philly Opens (remember that horizontal rain in 2006?), the 2005 PDGA Worlds, how Rocco got his name, the Little Lehigh course, etc.
After Dr. John left I got the clippers out and Ginny and Amber helped me buzz the rest of Alan’s hair off, trim his beard, and shave his neck. Despite the swelling, scars, and staples that remain, he still looks a million times better.
After the “big clean up”, my Uncle David and Aunt Janet from Cleveland arrived and they had picked up my mother Elena on the way through the Poconos. We had a great visit punctuated by a lot of hustle and bustle as another patient arrived to be Alan’s roommate. Michael is in his 40s and has had a stroke, so he and his family could use everyone’s prayers too.
We had a real nice visit with David, Janet, and Elena/Mommy/Grandy and then Uncle Dan (my best friend since 4th grade and Alan’s Godfather) arrived which was great timing as my mom had not seen him in a while. Eventually they had to get on the road to get to the Poconos for the night at my Mom’s and then David and Janet would make the long drive back to Cleveland on Monday (today.) Many thanks for taking the long drive - Alan definitely appreciated seeing you guys!
At one point later in the evening after Alan’s dinner the loudspeakers in the hospital suddenly blared out:
“RAPID RESPONSE TEAM TO BTU! . . . RAPID RESPONSE TEAM TO BTU!!
To which Alan quipped “Gee, I hope they don’t mean me, ’cause my response is not too rapid right now”
We visited some more with Alan and Uncle Dan and then decided to head out at about 8pm to get home at a reasonable hour and get some sleep. We prepped Dan on how to tuck Alan in with his ipod playing through mini speakers for the night and said our goodnights as he settled in with Alan for some scripture reading and prayer.
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Monday (Happy Memorial Day!)
Yesterday they decided the Tylenol3 wasn’t really helping Alan so they switched him to something call Dilaudid. It seems to be more effective as this morning Alan finally ate some breakfast (first time in a number of days.) Ginny googled it and apparently it is a narcotic that provides for a more constant level of pain relief as opposed to the sine wave affect of other pain relievers.
Alan had a bunch more visitors today: Angel, Amber, Uncle Dan, Keith and Melissa Arnesen, BOB Graham, Kit Basset, and Derek “FATS” Sonderfan all the way from Reno (Hi Ashley!)
Unfortunately Dan and I missed Keith and Melissa as Angel needed to be returned home after Alan’s one hour of freedom and Dan must have thought I looked beat as he insisted on driving me back and forth.
Alan had a craving for mozzarella sticks and unfortunately the nearby Italian restaurant, that Pete Toth tells us is fantastic, was closed for the holiday. So Dan and I cranked up the GPS and headed for the closest Burger King. (Ginny swears the mozzarella sticks there are really good - yuck - but who am I too judge - I don’t like mozzarella sticks anyway.) Well, after navigating a few roads in Edison we ended up with the GPS saying “arriving at Burger King on left” which much to our surprise turned out to be a mall entrance for Macys! We were game, entered Macys and eventually found a Burger King half way down the mall on a lower level. I told the nice girl behind the counter that I needed three orders of mozzarella sticks for someone in the hospital so they needed to be as fresh as possible to still be hot when we got to the room. She obliged and had a fresh batch fried up and Alan, Ginny, and Amber scarfed them down so they must have been OK (note: Andrew shudders here.)
Alan also ate every last scrap of dinner tonight and although he last had pain meds around noon he said his head “wasn’t too bad.”
Alan’s biggest physical complaint besides headache is that his legs hurt a lot. His hamstrings are very, very tight and the two days of PT followed by three days off probably didn’t help too much. It’s actually quite remarkable how much thinner his legs have gotten after just two weeks in bed. Tomorrow his weekday schedule starts up again with Physical Therapy, Occupational Therapy, Speech Therapy, and Recreational Therapy (I told him to tell them that his putting from outside of 25 ft. needed work.) We suspect he will be beat by the end of the day.
Tuesday is “rounds day” so we have a meeting with his case worker at 4pm tomorrow to find out what the staff’s evaluation of, and recommendations for, Alan are.
Right now our biggest concern (besides the whole cancer thing) is his eyesight. He has no peripheral vision and his forward vision is very blurry. He also has a hard time seeing anything if it is at all dim in the room. We will push again tomorrow for the neuro-opthamology team’s evaluation if it’s not already done.
Alan continues to amaze us with his strength of character. Despite everything he is going through he continues to be concerned about other people’s well being (prayers for Michael his roommate and Tommy the patient who the Rapid Response team was called for, etc.)and is gracious to all saying please and thank you for anything that anyone does for him. He sends his love and thanks to all those who are sending emails, cards, positive energy, postings on the facebook wall, prayers, etc. He’s sorry its not possible to respond to everyone individually right now and begs their forgiveness.
In all, despite the lack of a picnic, parade, or being at the beach, it was a good Memorial Day.
Tomorrow the stress levels go back up as Ginny and I both try to assimilate back to working most of a day while also running to Edison to visit with Alan and hear from his doctors.
Many, many thanks for your continued love and support,
Andrew