Delfts' Situation
Delfts has been sick all week with what he thought was bronchitis. His lungs were so congested, he was unable to sleep because laying down caused his lungs to fill and choke breath away. He had gone so long without sleep that he had started to hear and see things.
So finally, after a week of this he finally decided to call the doctor. The triage nurse set an appointment for this morning at 8:15 based on how he described his symptoms. We went to bed and got up early and made the drive to the doctor's office for what we believed would be a scrip for antibiotics and a good cough medicine. What we got was something entirely different. Based on his history of coronary artery disease, his family histories of both Congestive Heart Failure and Cancer, his sudden loss of weight over the last 6 months without any effort, and the way he presented at the office, the doctor looked at us and asked which ER we preferred, because Delfts was going to one of them and we might as well go to the one where we wanted him admitted. Delfts did not have bronchitis or pleurosy as he believed. Delfts is in some level of Congestive Heart Failure. Off we went to the ER, where he was taken in almost immediately, seen by a full set of techs and physicians, and admitted into the CICU. He is on a continuous nitro IV, has been given Lasix(sp) for the fluid build up, and will probably undergo a contrast catheterization on Monday to check his bypass grafts. He had what appeared to be a small silent heart attack this afternoon while I was visiting, and the nurses are aware of it. The cardiologist believes he has had at least one other earlier this week. They have drawn blood for testing for the heart markers to make sure that isn't the case. Also, because he has lost 40 pounds and 4 waist sizes in 6 months without trying, because he admitted to some bleeding and fresh blood in the toilet, because of his coloring, and because he has a family history of it, they will also be checking him for various cancers. So what he thought was just a bad case of bronchitis that he could ignore truly was not what it appeared. And he delayed treatment for almost a week because he did not want to go to the doctor. I think he was afraid that if he went, he wouldn't be able to go to Austin in April. Silly man... [insert appropriate derogatory, gender-specific observation here] He's comfortable. He's sleeping. He's eating better than he has all week, and he's being treated for the fluid and the cardiac episodes. He asked that I let you all know, and this was the best way to do it. Keep him in your thoughts, and I will try to print off all comments to this post for him to read. Even yours, Karlo. *grins* Because he is in CICU, they will not let him have a phone, which also means no dial-up even if I could take in the Ancient Ritual Laptop of Doom™ and set it up for him. As soon as I know anything, I will let you all know right here.
Posted by: Mamamontezz at 10:37 PM
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Posted by: VANDEA at March 04, 2006 10:49 PM (v5cxG)
Posted by: Joe Dromedary at March 04, 2006 10:55 PM (u5oF2)
Posted by: jaybear at March 04, 2006 10:57 PM (BWcSy)
You know good and well that none of my friends are allowed to get ill without my permission, applied for in triplicate.
And no, the fact that you probably knew that I'd deny it anyway isn't an excuse either.
G-d Bless, my friend, and get well soon.
You and Mama are in my prayers.
Posted by: Misha I at March 04, 2006 11:06 PM (+PWiI)
I was lead to believe the Dutch were too ornery to let that happen.
Get well soon, friend. Prayers are enroute to Higher Command.
Posted by: the Humble Devildog at March 04, 2006 11:12 PM (TIYju)
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Posted by: caveman82952 at March 05, 2006 12:30 AM (ggxPW)
Best wishes for a speedy and complete recovery. You belong to a tough breed; as our neighboring rancher has been heard to say, "If it ain't Dutch, it ain't much."
Get well soon!
Posted by: LC Moriarty at March 05, 2006 01:06 AM (wr8WL)
Posted by: B.C. at March 05, 2006 01:49 AM (buVEM)
I hope you get better soon .
Posted by: LC Scott at March 05, 2006 02:10 AM (k29k6)
Now get yourself healed up so Denita can slap you upside the head for not going to the doctor sooner!
But seriously, heal up and get better. We'd love to see you out here in Tinyville sometime soon, the grill is always realy.
Hugs and prayers from Eric, Denita and Zane!
Posted by: Eric, the Mad Monk at March 05, 2006 02:38 AM (nmVu8)
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Posted by: Pixy Misa at March 05, 2006 02:52 AM (1m0PA)
My prayers will be you and your family
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Posted by: Graumagus at March 05, 2006 03:20 AM (5u5N6)
Neil and Dea..
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Posted by: LC ima mommy at March 05, 2006 11:34 AM (NnFEb)
Mike Howard
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Posted by: Mike Howard at March 05, 2006 02:15 PM (uo57r)
You came into my life, I hold our friendship as one of my most precious things, now you do exactly what the doctors tell you to do.
PLEASE GET WELL SOON! Tons of praying for you.
Posted by: Wild Thing at March 05, 2006 03:22 PM (tj1zH)
Posted by: Godandstarcraft at March 05, 2006 10:18 PM (b92Ny)
Rest, let the docs do their thing and get you BETTER.
Things to do in the hospital for fun:
1. Find a patient undergoing a sex change. Switch the placards with a patient getting something like his tonsils removed.
2. Experiment with your neighbor’s IV bag. Squeeze it. Replace the blood therein with cherry Kool-Aid.
3. Arrange wheelchair races with the other patients late at night.
4. Find some of that novocaine gel, the stuff that numbs on contact with the skin. Coat neighbor in such.
5. Confide in other patients that this place is nothing compared to "the Rock."
6. Walk the halls wearing a black robe and carrying a scythe.
7. Steal a pair of scrubs and a facemask, then somehow get your hands on a chainsaw. Walk the halls, announcing that the regular surgeon’s on his day off.
8. Same as number 7, only replace the "chainsaw" with "baseball bat," and "surgeon" with "anesthesiologist."
9. Bust into an elderly patient’s room with a fire hose from the hall and announce that it’s time for his weekly enema.
10. Fill bedpan of neighbor with fake blood. Watch horrified reaction when he checks his latest movement.
11. Reenact the chestburster scene from Alien with a bottle of ketchup and a Kermit the Frog puppet.
12. Pretend that you’re stuck in a certain decade {say, the 1960’s}. Constantly discuss the events of that period. Hum "new" tunes.
13. Get a LARGE number of empty IV packets, and pile them next to the bed. Use your bedpan often, complaining that that stuff just "goes right through ya."
14. Put noisemaker snaps under neighbor’s slippers.
15. And a rock in his pillow.
16. Find some way to use your iron lung to smoke a cigarette.
17. When your elderly, nostalgic neighbor starts to talk of "the war years," refuse to discuss it, and tell him that you were for "the other side."
18. Find some way to provoke a water balloon fight.
19. As a side note to 18, don’t use actual water balloons. Use saline IV’ s.
20. Pass word around that the new nurse will perform questionable acts {free} if you give her the code, "The blue monkey flies at noon." Watch her bewildered face as a crowd of drooling old men in walkers chanting that cryptic phrase chases her down the hall.
21. Buy a fake voodoo doll. Show it to your neighbor. Then keep it out of sight until the next time he complains of a new ailment. Then, stick a pin in the prescribed area, and leave the doll out in plain sight of your neighbor. Continue this trend until neighbor is committed to the mental ward.
22. Foam at the mouth. Accompany this with growling and barking noises.
23. Explain to your neighbor that you’re in due to EA syndrome: "Explosive Ass." Refuse to discuss it any further.
;-)
Posted by: Beth at March 05, 2006 11:26 PM (yqiXY)
Bert, get well soon, our prayers are with you.
Posted by: Jack at March 06, 2006 01:23 AM (ALFf2)
Sending my good thoughts your way to a speedy recovery cause hospitals just plain suck.
Mikey
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Posted by: Catfish at March 06, 2006 10:40 AM (wky0c)
Get well soon.
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Posted by: Bonnie Kuzminski at March 07, 2006 11:50 AM (+2LBV)
--TwoDragons
Posted by: Denita TwoDragons at March 07, 2006 05:56 PM (UALgm)
Though the flesh might be weak, a strong spirit will overcome. All things are part of the journey. Find what each step teaches you.
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