After 12 days in the hospital, I am home. Came home Sunday afternoon. The last couple days in the hospital about put me over the edge. I have to thank Teresa again for her words of wisdom saying break downs lead to break thru's. It helped me accept that my moments are ok, and I have to remember that I am not in control. Anyway, it's true, there is no place like home. I am on complete bed rest for 2 weeks followed by two weeks of limited activity. Feeling a bit better each day, but I am still extremely weak and swollen. My mom has been cooking, and it's been a welcomed treat after not eating for 9 or so days followed by the days of soft hospital food.
I had the funniest thing happen to me at the hospital after they gave me some Ambien (sleep aid). I slept soundly for about an hour only to wake up and buzz the nurse and ask the nurse where the Ambien was for my husband, doggies and kitties. The nurse then came to my room and asked me again what I was needing... and I told her that Randy and my dogs and cats needed their Ambien. The third time around, I realized I was sleep talking and woke up. I laughed and laughed and laughed. It felt so good, and I understand the nurses got a good laugh from it too.
As always, I love hearing from everyone! Stay cool!
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