After what I thought was a stunning performance with the consultant yesterday things have gone awry today. I arrived on the ward at lunchtime to be told by one of the nurses that my husband was in a dreadfully angry mood today. I looked at his food and liquid chart and yes, he had refused absolutely everything. One of the student nurses told me he had actually thrown his mid-morning milk across the dining room table splashing one of the other patients. When I went to see him he was indeed very angry - told me to go in no uncertain terms and was verbally abusive to me. I tried to get a promise out of him that he would at least have his fortisips at lunchtime but who knows? So I am back at teatime and I will stay and try and feed him if necessary. Back to square one. Lets hope the ward lends me a plastic apron otherwise it might mean a load more washing tonight!!
Love from Sammyb
Love from Sammyb