I know how you all feel..... and I am sorry for the craziness you have endured these past few days. If you have seen me on here till 3am it because I have been afraid to sleep. My DH walked passed out on me Tuesday night and fell down. I thought he tripped on my ottoman. But then he walked to the kitchen and passed out. He bloodied one arm and hurt his wrist and hip. He was kind of talking but was confused. I was thinking maybe he had heat exhaustion so I said let me help you to bed. But he wanted to use the bathroom. I stood there making casual conversation (worried about him being alone) and I noticed he was not looking like he knew where he was or possibly who I was. And then he hit the floor. I ran and called an ambulance when I returned all of 120 seconds and he was in bed.
He has NO MEMORY of any of it. Has no idea how he made it in bed. His blood pressure dropped 53 points from his normal pressure. So these last couple of days he has been in and out of doctor appointments, MRIs, EKGs, blood work. Of course no results as of yet. WHY does it take so long??? Of course when I took him to the doctor yesterday he had the Blood pressure of a 16 year old track star. We have no idea what caused him to pass out 3 times in 10 minutes.
Poor guy, his wrist is over extended and in a brace, his whole arm is black and blue and the other is scraped up and lack and blue. His hip is sore but not broken. I am 46 and he is 63 so I am worried to death. I stay on here to stay awake and watch him sleep. Sitting on here has helped me from losing it. I make him rest and he is bored out of his mind. But until we get all the results, He cannot lift more than his pinky weighs! LOL And no going outside in this heat and humidity. Monday all the results will be in and he sees the cardiologist. It may be nothing but I am thinking it had to be something. Right?
Just trying to smile and get through the weekend without over stressing him. we have guys coming out to grind down the tree stumps so the concrete peeps came come in Monday. The the new shop is being built a week later. Maybe it's just too much stress.
You know after being in the Army almost 25 years, it's the first time I honestly feel like I have no control over the situation and it is ticking me off. Sorry for my language. It's hard to smile and act like it's a perfectly normal day when neither of us know what tomorrow will bring.
All I can say is more love, hugs and more random acts of kindness.