The last few days have been very difficult. John has had a terrible time with the meds working minimally or seemingly not at all. Yesterday was bad. Last night was horrible.
Usually, when John is very uncomfortable, going to sleep will bring him some relief. Last night he never went to sleep. I gave him sleeping meds at bedtime and more an hour later. But the first time he drifted off to sleep was at 6am this morning. In the meantime he was suffering all through the night - the really bad spells seemed to come in waves - really bad and then let up a bit and then start again. So every time he would almost get to sleep another session would start.
On top of that, the valve for his feeding tube had cracked. Fortunately, yesterday I went and got a replacement. But in the meantime I had replaced it with an older one that was wearing out. So at about 3am when I gave him more meds hoping to stop the cycle, the valve did not close properly and soon I found all this gunk all over John and the chesterfield when he was laying, backing up from his stomach. I had to get him up and change everything. I changed the valve too.
But this valve was different and I did not turn it off properly, so pretty soon we found there was another, bigger mess, all over the chesterfield, the floor etc. Poor John had to get up again while I cleaned him up and that mess as well. I just got him settled, and discovered that in the struggle, the valve (which had been turned the right way, had somehow got turned on again.) And we had a third mess. I was running out of sheets and towels to cover the chesterfield with!! I had three full loads of wash waiting for me in the morning.
At 6am I gave him another sleeping pill and this put him to sleep until about 9am. He has been up (well, awake) ever since then.
When he woke in the morning he was as bad as ever. He tried getting up but soon went back to bed and stayed there all of the morning and early afternoon. He had me read to him to try and distract him.
Finally, another dose of extra meds seemed to boost him over the top and he was able to get up and watch TV. Soon after that we had lots of company arrive. Debbie dropped in from Tsawwassen and Margie, Kim, Paul and Manuel came over from Gateway. So we had a lovely tea party and lots of stories and laughs. John felt well enough to enjoy most of that although a couple of times he had to be moved to get comfortable. Having two strong men here to help get him up and sit him down again was a big help.
But after 6pm he began to feel badly again. By bedtime he was not well at all. After I got him into bed he said he felt terrible and asked me to just sit with him and hold his arms. But he was sound asleep in about 5 minutes.
I will call the neurologist again on Monday and see what else, if anything, he can suggest.
I do not think I will be able to get to church tomorrow as his condition right now does not allow for leaving him on his own at any time.
Transferring him from one place to another is getting to be a big problem as he has no strength to help himself, stand on his own, etc. and I am hoping the physiotherapist will be coming soon to help me with that.
Please pray for sleep for both of us.
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