Cancer
and other major diseases affect not only the patient but the caregivers as
well. It takes a toll on both persons in
emotional and physical ways in different ways but affects them both
nonetheless.
For
George, the physical toll is immense. To
have so many major organs taken over a period of two years is, in some ways,
catastrophic. While he only had a large
portion of one “organ” removed during this most recent surgery, the doctor
reiterated over and over that this was a “big operation”. As George’s body tries to adapt with the
change it makes him physically tired.
After two years of surgeries and recoveries he is tired of being tired
all the time and wonders if he’ll ever have any strength again.
He
has to keep reminding himself (like the last time), that he should not do
day-to-day comparisons but week by week or looking back even more than
that. One day he does better than the
next and he feels as though that is a step back until he looks at the bigger
picture. Then he can see
improvement.
We
are trying to take a walk every evening – and maybe once during the day if time
permits. He is working on his 1000
calorie a day challenge and is doing pretty well. Tonight I made bison burgers and gave him 1/8
of a pound as well as a few cooked green beans and a sliver of fresh pear. His belly was a little bit disturbed and as I
tried to give him his G-tube meds a short while after dinner I ended up
allowing some fluid to drain off his belly.
And,
as he sits in his chair day after day the recovery takes an emotional toll as
well. Feeling helpless. Frustrated.
Worried about the toll this is all taking on me as well.
As
for me, I find that although I am sleeping better these past few nights, by midafternoon
my eyes are needing props to stay open.
Just about the time I am ready to nod off, it is time to prepare for and
administer the IV medications and wait for them to run their course. Then I hop on over to the couch and close my
eyes for an hour or so, sometimes napping, sometimes just needing to lay still
for a short period of time.
A
good deal of my time during the morning is spent getting meds administered,
putting together some breakfast for each of us, a few household chores here and
there, and then cleaning the various ports and wounds on George. A few hours later I can sit for a little
while. The middle portion of the day is
the least busy for now. And then the
evening things start ramping up again.
Probably the hardest part is staying up to do the last of the meds from
11 to 11:45PM. Our “normal” routine is
to be in bed by around 8PM and I would be asleep by 9 or so. That routine is
changed in the short term. Maybe two
more weeks of meds and feeding tube.
Once George is disconnected from things we should go back to our old
routine. For now, I will be a tad bit
sleep deprived but functional!!
The
emotional part for me is watching George endure what he is going through. Physically he needs help with things throughout
the day so I am up and down, in and out of my chair fairly often.
We
are learning how to work together – with George knowing that there are times I
just need to do my own things. He knows when I go to crash on the couch that I
obviously need it and he will sit quietly and not call on me for anything. Today he took a half shower for the first
time in nearly a month. It was quite an
ordeal for him – and we used the shower in his mom’s place (now
unoccupied). It’s amazing how things we
take for granted consume so much energy when one is recovering.
I will start easing back into my work schedule
this coming week. Since there are still
2 antibiotics and some pain meds to work with, I will get all the morning stuff
completed early and then head to work for a couple of hours, needing to be home
by noon. The following week maybe more
days but the same hours. By the third week
I should be able to do longer days as he will be done with all the rounds of
medications.
He
looks forward to getting rid of all the “jewelry” as he call it (feeding tube,
drain, etc.) as life will be so much easier.
I look forward to that as well.
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