I want to thank everyone again for reading and replying to my last post.
It has been an extremely hard last couple of weeks. Emotions from one extreme to another. Friends have been wonderful. God has carried me and I feel his comforting care. I know things could be so much worse. I get moments where I cry, and I am so sad, but I wouldn't call it dispare or desperate. All I can say is God is taking care of me and showing me that I can take care of myself as well as my daughter. He is carrying me, thats the only way I can describe it.
The dr has called in hospice to handle his pallative chemo. I will find out tomorrow if hospice will help. He is going to probably go to a nursing home if the social worker can find one to accept. (or willing to take on the responsibility of the chemo) I am hoping he can be in a nursing home close to home. The hospital he is in is about a 45 or 50 minute drive and I am having to depend on others to carry me so I only see him every other day.
The lady from hospice agrees that he can't come home because of the condition of our trailer. We live on the property of his job, (a small airport) I have the forms to get on to a waiting list for govt. housing and will be turning it in tomorrow morning
It has been an extremely hard last couple of weeks. Emotions from one extreme to another. Friends have been wonderful. God has carried me and I feel his comforting care. I know things could be so much worse. I get moments where I cry, and I am so sad, but I wouldn't call it dispare or desperate. All I can say is God is taking care of me and showing me that I can take care of myself as well as my daughter. He is carrying me, thats the only way I can describe it.
The dr has called in hospice to handle his pallative chemo. I will find out tomorrow if hospice will help. He is going to probably go to a nursing home if the social worker can find one to accept. (or willing to take on the responsibility of the chemo) I am hoping he can be in a nursing home close to home. The hospital he is in is about a 45 or 50 minute drive and I am having to depend on others to carry me so I only see him every other day.
The lady from hospice agrees that he can't come home because of the condition of our trailer. We live on the property of his job, (a small airport) I have the forms to get on to a waiting list for govt. housing and will be turning it in tomorrow morning
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