Us healthcare folks make the worst patients, don't we?
I don't even tell folks I'm a nurse anymore. I wish my kiddos would quit ratting me out
. But they're proud, so it's okay I guess.
That prednisone has him feeling like King of the World today. We had a follow up with his PCP, who basically said he has no clue and
will chase a diagnosis as long as we want, but we may never know. As long as it's not a blood clot and he's not gonna drop dead, I'm okay.
And why do I love my boy's PCP? Cause he has a sign in the exam room that says "I'll start being nicer when you start being smarter"
Talk about a man after my own heart!
I'm so glad I'm not going to be working anymore. I gave it a good try, but there's just so much stuff at home I need to take care of. And my brain function definitely isn't what it used to be. I found that sleep deprivation really messed my cognition up while he was in the hospital.
So, better to be home, for now at least.
I'm going to go take a nap! My sister and niece are coming in late tonight and going to be here tomorrow and leave Friday am, so I need the rest.
And cause I can