With her trusty pink bucket by her side. It's been a rocky few days. Stomach has been revolting big time. But she's made a gradual return to even keel and hopes to continue her recuperating in her comfy recliner.
Oxygen was delivered shortly after we arrived at home. Michael from Lincare went over the uses of her portable oxygen tank and then did a great job setting up and explaining her new oxygen concentrater (with 60 feet of tubing - she'll be able to motor all over the house.)
Finally, exhaustion overtook her and she collapsed for a much needed nap.
She has thrown up twice since coming home, and my worry meter is off the charts, but she continues to assure us that the nausea is getting better. My gut says something is still wrong, but I will bite my tongue for the night. She's thrilled to be back home and sleeping in her own bed. How can you argue with that after 16 days in the hospital?
Continuing to pray for her recovery and a quick return to "normal." For a settled stomach, renewed energy and wellness, this plea remains on our lips.
May sleep bring healing, Sweet Dreams, Jane
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