Hi all, things not so good here. DH has been going downhill even more since he came out of hospital 31/8. More breathless, more exhausted, more pain. PET scan was arranged for Mon 7th, and we got the report the same day (can you imagine that in the UK?!) The cancer has spread widely throughout his lymphatic system and the lesions in the pelvis have worsened, which we had guessed from his symptoms. We considered going to ER from the imaging centre but because he was radioactive they encouraged us to delay it, if possible. Not sure we should have done that, but DH agreed to wait.
We went to ER on Tuesday and by then he was in respiratory crisis with oxygen sats around 80-82%. Although initially he was put on the regular ward, during the night he was moved to ICU because the nasal cannula were insufficient for oxygen supply and they needed to put him on a machine only found in ICU and HDU. He's not on a ventilator, but some kind of pump currently set at 60% oxygen. In the last two weeks he has lost the ability to do almost anything independently. He can stand briefly, but then sits down panting and exhausted for several minutes before he can do anything else. I supported him to wash while sitting on the bed yesterday and he said let's only do that every two days, it's enough. He's not able to get to the ensuite bathroom so peed into a bottle standing beside me - the first time in our 16 years together that he has ever had to do that. There is no dignity in this stage of life.
The respiratory doc wants him to have a bronchoscopy, but he needs to manage on 40% or less before they can do it safely. They think he has DAH - Diffuse Alveolar Haemorrhage, which is where the lung alveoli bleed into the lungs, impacting oxygen uptake, and that it could have been caused by chemotherapy and/or the burden of metastatic cancer. He's had three units of red blood cells since admission as his Hb is still awful. He's on a cocktail of opioids and a PCA pump for morphine.
I'm heading back into hospital now. My lovely friend has taken the dog for the day so he can hang out with her boys and she's going to bring back a big pot of veggie soup for me. Some friends from work are going to pass by this afternoon and hang out in the hospital Starbucks with me. I'd love to have my parents here but they are too old and sick to travel. My daughter is due to come over in mid-October but who knows what state we'll be in by then.