
In hindsight there were many small blessings that night. Because his surgery was so late in the day, I was the only one in the waiting room and he the only one in recovery. Because of this they allowed me to see him in recovery instead of waiting until he returned to his room. Being able to see him and be there with him, even when things were going horribly wrong was so much better to me than sitting...waiting... wondering. As well, nowhere at the back of my mind was worry about anyone but Chris. No one in the waiting room that I needed to update or tell we were going to ICU. Help for me, in the form of others to help me bear the difficult load, did come later. But at the times when it was most needed, there was another there to help me.
Back home, it will take a while for us to re-establish our new normal. A ton of new equipment came yesterday and today that we are learning how to use. Simple tasks take more care and time and there are additional new tasks that are not yet routine. I'll still update this blog as there are things to update, but for now I'll return to my personal journal writing. Thank-you everyone so much for your concern, love and prayers.
Speaking right now for Chris is very difficult, and I've kept my phone on silent for now, so I usually miss phone calls, but feel free to reach out and contact us by text, e-mail or Facebook. Not being able to speak has been a difficult change, so he would actually love to still be able to communicate with others, don't hesitate to reach out to him.
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