Well we went to hospital last Wednesday and OH had his Iron IV infusion which took 20mins and all the time he was monitored by a lovely nurse doing his bp, pulse, heart rate and oxygen intake everything looks good which we are pleased about. Emotionally I am all over the place I do wonder if they told us abit too soon about palliative care because since not having to go to hospital everyday for IV his breathing is much better now he's back on his water tablets. I have been thrown that much Iinformation from different doctor's, nurses , heart team and district nurse's which is all swimming around in my head that when I go to bed all I can do is sort it and put it in to place were ever it fits then when I get up I feel worn out. I could sit and cry but if I do I will never stop, I am angry with my self because I cannot get my OH better I feel I have failed in my caring, then I feel happy that he's got up breathing the next morning but then I hit this low and feel I have lost him to this alzheimers so may be I am grieving before anything does happen.
I have been down this road 3yrs ago when I was sent for to go to hospital as he was on his death bed and told he was dieing that day but they got him stable next day he rings me up to say was I visiting him 2 day's after that he had heart surgery, 2 weeks after that he had his lung stuck back and drained so I have had him 3yrs longer than what they said could they be wrong this time apart from his alzheimers so all that comes back on top of this.
He's a fighter and he will not go easy.