Still here. The continued support you have all been sending our way is much appreciated.
Ferd is hanging in there, I have no idea how. It's been just over a week since he ate anything. He still drinks occasionally but the gag reflex has been really persistent. It's happening almost any time he opens his mouth. He's also been having really bad spasms in his jaw and throat muscles. Trying to do oral care is a challenge and he is still insisting I brush his teeth.
Stayed overnight again on Saturday with no better result on the sleep front. I can't believe he wants me to do it again. I am miserable with no sleep. I felt so bad when I left on Sunday morning because by 5 am I was getting pretty short with him.
Last weekend my mother, aunt and cousin were down to visit him. It was great to have everyone here. They're so easy. Take care of themselves. Perfectly fine with whatever time Ferd can spend with them. Completely fine being at my house without me. No pressure at all to entertain or visit. It was a welcome relief.
Can't seem to catch a break with anything else though.
My regular doctor was away so I saw the one covering her absence. She won't be back until the 4th of April. The agency that approves my leave called to tell me that stress is not a diagnosis, it's a symptom, any doctor should know that. My claim has been put on hold until the 4th when I see my regular doctor. If she can't produce better documentation my leave will be denied. Apparently I need to be properly medicated and there needs to be a definite timeline of when I can go back to work. I tried to explain the situation, what ALS was, on call 24/7, need to be able to answer the phone and drive so no heavy medication, dying, don't know when, can't establish an absolute timeline and she made me feel like I was making excuses and just looking for a reason not to go to work. No formal counseling, an online forum, really. I was so mad and panicked when I got off the phone. I've been away since the 19th. By the 4th of April, I will have used up almost 1/2 of my vacation time if I don't get approved. I sent her an email asking for some clarification of just what she wanted from my doctor and it was redirected to someone else. Haven't heard anything back. At this point, it looks like my leave will be denied. I have no idea what to do next so hopefully my doctor knows what they're looking for.
Went to the cemetery to make the burial arrangements. There is no next of kin listed on the parent's plot. The father's name is not on the headstone, he died in 2012 and there isn't enough room for Ferd's name, the stone will need to be replaced. I would need to have the family sign an affidavit assigning ownership of the plot, then permission to use the plot and replace the stone before Ferd could be buried. I ended up buying a niche in the mausoleum close by his parents.
His sister texted me she noticed Ferd wasn't using his bipap, she thought it was a cpap. Was I interested in selling it? Who thinks like that?
If someone who said I needed help actually helped me, I think I would faint from the shock. I'm so rattled these days. Everyone is telling me what I need without listening to what I actually need. It amazed me that woman on the phone honestly thought "proper pharmaceuticals" would make this all better. I'm so sick of people trivializing this or making me feel bad that I can't just take this in stride. Will I need more than a week bereavement leave? Yes, yes I will.
I do understand most people have no idea what the last few years have been like for me. I wouldn't wish this on anyone. Why is everyone so fixated on me putting this behind me and moving on? What am I going to do next? I have no idea. I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact the person I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with will not be here. The idea that I will wake up and not be consumed with what person I have to speak to today, what office I need to contact before I go to spend the night taking care of Ferd, i can't imagine it. I don't know what I want. It's been over 20 years since I thought only of myself.
I own these tears. The same way I own these laugh lines. I have earned the right to both.
Paul
Prince of Persistence
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