hotwheelstx
01-15-2004, 02:46 PM
Well, I guess we're feeling better today. We're chattering a mile a minute (not really sure if it's him/medicine), eating like there's no tomorrow, walking several times an hour.
Still is hooked up to everything so we get up and drag it w/us. Taken the stockings off a couple of times only to be told to put them back on.
Then, wants to argue (dispute) about picking up a suitcase. I picked it up....and he had a fit..."That's a husband thing to do". Well, husband can't lift anything for awhile so I guess it's me...."You (me) have a bad back". Oh well, my time will come when you'll have to take care of me like this....you already have once wanna do it again?????
Dr. says he's doing very well. Of course Aggie thinks he can go home NOW. Tells dr. that I can take care of him since I've been thru this w/my mother.
Not so....that was very difficult and scarey at the same time. You really don't know what to expect once you're home. I'd much rather him be here for a few more days than to take a chance on something else happening. Hell, it took him getting dizzy to even go to a hospital in the first place.
Long story but the Saturday before the 30 of Dec. Aggie woke me up in the middle of the night complaining of chest pains. I SHOT OUT OF BED....got dressed, packed called an ambulance. All for him to say it's alright if I sit here and rub my chest. Sent the ambulance away and went back to bed. Of course I was up for the rest of the night and all the next day.....watching his every move.
Then, Dec. 30th he (Aggie) calls me from an ambulance and says "Don't say I told you so but I'm having a heart attack".....I think he had one that Saturday before. Thinks/thought I was being paranoid. "It's heatburn"....that's what my mother thought it was, too. Waited 3 days to call and tell me she was sick. In those 3 days at home alone she'd had 2 heart attacks...per blood test/heart test.
Then, earlier today calls his stepmother/dad...gets into it w/her about what she's said to me in the past.....I yanked the phone out of his hand, told the woman goodbye, hung up. Says he was trying to defend my honor w/all she's done/said to me in the past. This isn't the RIGHT TIME/PLACE TO DO IT...AGGIE.
Help me that I don't have a NERVOUS BREAKDOWN BEFORE THIS IS ALL OVER. I can just see us at home for 6 weeks of recovery.....I'm going to have to hide every tool, heavy item, car keys.....that we own......
:rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes:
Still is hooked up to everything so we get up and drag it w/us. Taken the stockings off a couple of times only to be told to put them back on.
Then, wants to argue (dispute) about picking up a suitcase. I picked it up....and he had a fit..."That's a husband thing to do". Well, husband can't lift anything for awhile so I guess it's me...."You (me) have a bad back". Oh well, my time will come when you'll have to take care of me like this....you already have once wanna do it again?????
Dr. says he's doing very well. Of course Aggie thinks he can go home NOW. Tells dr. that I can take care of him since I've been thru this w/my mother.
Not so....that was very difficult and scarey at the same time. You really don't know what to expect once you're home. I'd much rather him be here for a few more days than to take a chance on something else happening. Hell, it took him getting dizzy to even go to a hospital in the first place.
Long story but the Saturday before the 30 of Dec. Aggie woke me up in the middle of the night complaining of chest pains. I SHOT OUT OF BED....got dressed, packed called an ambulance. All for him to say it's alright if I sit here and rub my chest. Sent the ambulance away and went back to bed. Of course I was up for the rest of the night and all the next day.....watching his every move.
Then, Dec. 30th he (Aggie) calls me from an ambulance and says "Don't say I told you so but I'm having a heart attack".....I think he had one that Saturday before. Thinks/thought I was being paranoid. "It's heatburn"....that's what my mother thought it was, too. Waited 3 days to call and tell me she was sick. In those 3 days at home alone she'd had 2 heart attacks...per blood test/heart test.
Then, earlier today calls his stepmother/dad...gets into it w/her about what she's said to me in the past.....I yanked the phone out of his hand, told the woman goodbye, hung up. Says he was trying to defend my honor w/all she's done/said to me in the past. This isn't the RIGHT TIME/PLACE TO DO IT...AGGIE.
Help me that I don't have a NERVOUS BREAKDOWN BEFORE THIS IS ALL OVER. I can just see us at home for 6 weeks of recovery.....I'm going to have to hide every tool, heavy item, car keys.....that we own......
:rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: