Well, I get a call from my mom when I was at work about 11:30 yesterday, taking dad to the ER...checking him for blood clots. I was in shock! He has been having trouble breathing, so his asthma doctor told my mom to take him in. Anyway, this was about the time I broke down...thinking not again! My friends comforted me at work, and then after work I went to the hospital, to be met by my mom saying get back in the car, I need you to run home and get all of his IV's stuff because he might be here at the hospital tonight. So, I did, haven't seen him yet. Anyway, run all the way home, grab the stuff and get back in the car and finally get to see my dad.
He's enjoying his spacious private room watching TV on a flat screen (new hospitals are so nice). They are taking him to get tests, and turns out that it's going to be a couple of hours. So I stick around, but then thought I needed to go home to go check on Grandma and the dogs. So I go back to my parents house (for the 2nd time---about a 20 min drive each way) and check on her, and get lucky and I'm headed to my house. I get almost to my house, and my mom says, can you back to the house and get his other medicine? We need to know all of the pills he is on. I turn around ...go back, and do that for them.
Anyway...after all that, my mom brought my dad home last night...no admittance into the hosptial...thank goodness! He just has fluid on this lungs that they increased a pill for him to get that taken care of.
So, needless to say, we're ok for now...but I had a panic attack yesterday! :)
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That is so scary. We're still praying for him. Hang in there!
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