The Plumber and the Contractor
We went to his doctor, the plumber, on Tuesday. He said his head wasn't good enough to undergo such a long surgery yet- he wants to see him in 3 weeks. But it was cool- the doctor spoke directly to Ben and Ben answered all his questions quite nicely. Tom and I didn't answer hardly anything. We go and see the general contracor- his heart doctor on Monday- Ben will most likely get a stent put in next week and undergo the bypass later down the road.
I've had some difficulties with the nursing home. One was the girlfriend of one of the residents- she yelled and screamed at Ben as if he was a dog. I ended up having to file a written complaint about her and she is kicked out, I guess this isn't the first time, for a week. On Monday I am going to see about having Ben moved over to Mother Josephs, which is affiliated with St. Pete's Hospital. Otherwise I don't think they are going to let him move over to St. Pete's rehab program- I have been met with nothing but resistance by Evergreen and Ben is bored and needing much more therapy. That's why I hate to leave him- I am always doing puzzles etc. with him. When Sherry and George came in tonight, we had him up and walking around the halls.
Ben was thrilled when his mom, who is 93 years old, came in to see him on his birthday. She sat on his lap, he kissed her and hugged her and cried, calling her mama. It was so sweet. Ben's brother Mark drove her the 3 hour trip from her farm on Mayfield Lake. Mark's the same brother who stayed with Ben in Critical Care all night that first night we weren't sure Ben was going to make it.
All in all, things continue to look up. Again, thanks to everyone for remembering Ben's birthday, for all the cards and visits. Love, Barbara
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