Hubbys been having trouble with his lungs the past few months more than most ( chemically induced COPD & RADS ) and with all this moving animals because of the nasty neighbor, trying to get the place ready for selling, looking for another place..... the stress has just been overwhelming. Even more on me as he can't do a lot when he can't breath, which is daily lately. He feels bad since he can't help.... UGH.
He went in today, as I had hurt my back and was laid up, and I knew by the way he was breathing and his neb was not working, that he'd be there awhile. He called to tell me the doc was furious with him, said if he'd hadn't come in today that he probably wouldn't have made it to tomorrow. His lungs were very bad and he didn't tell me he had run out of his ADVARE - 2 weeks ago!
He was suppose to leave Sunday for out of town work stuff.... now we don't know how long he'll be in the ICU. He sounded like crap but he was telling me he was hungry, so he must be feeling slightly better. I feel like I just can't catch up, I get to the top of the hill then slide down again......
He went in today, as I had hurt my back and was laid up, and I knew by the way he was breathing and his neb was not working, that he'd be there awhile. He called to tell me the doc was furious with him, said if he'd hadn't come in today that he probably wouldn't have made it to tomorrow. His lungs were very bad and he didn't tell me he had run out of his ADVARE - 2 weeks ago!


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