Pulse still is 140’s, breathing steady after a big attack of wet breathing with grunting sounds last night. I did the dry up drops and also the grunting has stopped.
He is no longer reactive to sounds and much, much less reactive to being moved around. If his eyes open slightly they look as though they see nothing.
I did take the time today to change his diaper (output is near nil now, but still cleaner) and I put body lotion all over him. I cut a nightshirt up the back and put it on him. Poor guys diaper is fully covered under the sheet/blanket in the first time in forever. I even dry shampooed his hair and put his wedding ring off my hand and on to the tip of his left thumb. I am using chapstick and rubbing Lavender oil on his nose because he always liked it. If it were possible, I’d dress him. It’s like I want to give him his old self back before he goes. Here- take the real you with you. Of course, that’s exactly who he will be again when he flies free.
Nurse said it could be anytime, but I am thinking it may be a bit. His heart is strong, his 02 saturation is still high 70’s. He’s been 84 hours with no food or fluid, but done last many days or weeks.
People kindly keep asking how I am. I say this is so much more peaceful than what we have been through, particularly in the last 1.5 years after the Radicava debacles seemed to intensely speed his progression.
Now THAT was a jolt, going from him walking up stairs and going to PT and swimming to losing his legs overnight. I’m still glad for the time we had. Until about Christmas a lot of it was good time.
Yet, it says a lot about ALS I think that my watching someone I love more than I thought I could love anyone die seems peaceful compared to what we went through.
A friend send me cheesecake and chocolate covered strawberries. The nurse was here today, and I’m doing laundry. My house is getting shoveled out after the storm. Dishes are washed (yes heartless beast that I am
I’ve been eating!) Praise be no one else has tried to visit. Now for some more Netflix.