@olympicsrock
I think that he's making a remarkable recovery. He got some antibiotics from the GP on Monday - his cough is much better. I don't know if that's a coincidence.
He had some back pain last night so took some stronger painkillers (was just having regular paracetamol). He's feeling hot today - he's opened windows throughout the house to make a draught and he's currently lying at the side of me on the recliner sofa asleep. He's wearing his surgical stockings and a pair of shorts.
He got my older daughter to take him into town today and he bought some trainers so he can start exercising next week. He bought lots of sports clothes last week as soon as he got home from hospital.
He's ordered an Australian type hat online (without corks) and that arrived today - he's going to wear that when he takes up fishing.
He's bought two reclining chairs for the garden - they are leather. He also bought rainproof covers for them.
I have never known him spend so much money before in my life - he is well known as a 'nip screw', which means very tight with money. It's very much like his personality is the opposite and I'm not sure if I like it.
He's been in the greenhouse planting seeds. He's walked to the park and back this afternoon (30 min round trip).
I came home from childminding at 7pm and he'd made stew and dumplings.
He likes being at home - he's a self employed gas engineer and he's always been a grafter. He's not returning to work - our son will have the company.
I actually have a day of rest tomorrow - not actually resting my brain - I've been behind with my job (wfh) lately, so I will be trying to catch up. But my feet will be up and my body will get a break.
It's beginning to sink in now - on the 25th/26th March when we couldn't get an ambulance transfer to the specialist hospital, I actually drove home planning a funeral. The consultant had lead me to believe that he needed time critical, lifesaving surgery and I thought he would die.
Since then, the consultant at the specialist hospital has said that, had they been aware of the EDS factor, he would have had immediate surgery. (I certainly did tell the first hospital of this connection and saw the consultant make a note of it.) This has made me realise how important it is to know your family medical history because it can seriously affect any future treatments. In the light of this - doctors are still extremely reluctant to diagnose people who have obvious symptoms of EDS - why is this? It can have potentially life saving implications. I'm sure that three of my grandchildren have EDS (their mother has a diagnosis) - but we can't get a diagnosis.
If we had known that my daughters had EDS in childhood they would've been entitled to extra help throughout school. They didn't receive support. I regret that. My younger daughter dropped out of college because she couldn't make notes fast enough during A level lessons - she can only grip a pen for a short amount of time. The GP recommended that the college allow her to use a laptop for note taking but the college wanted a consultant letter and a definitive diagnosis - in the end she dropped out of her studies and had to make way on another path (she was an A* student throughout High School). My older daughter has Autism, connected to EDS, this could have been supported - it wasn't. We think all her children are on the spectrum in some way. I feel that I've failed my family because I should've pushed harder for a diagnosis. I remember when my older daughter was born - that there was something not quite right - and I just kept hearing the same phrase trotted out - 'if it's normal for her then it's normal'. All my children had far too many symptoms to be classed as normal - but all the dots remained unconnected. This is probably a big part of why I myself avoid going to the GP - my trust has been shattered.
And here we are - my life has changed irrevocably and I'm still not sure it's for the better. I feel so uncertain and have a sense of foreboding - can't shake it off.