Jess has never failed anything. This terminology is difficult for him to digest. A healthy fit man seven weeks ago, CHF is added to his description of self.
We learned today that his ejection fraction is 20% -- this is severe dysfunction. Our friends George and Diana were with us when the nurse came in to give us some patient education after the doctor's visit. The cardiologist says that they look at how an individual feels. Restricted diet, exercise, and medication may help this number. It was easy to detect that Jess was stunned with this news. After our friends left, I asked if he wanted to talk and he said there was nothing to say. I let him close his eyes for a little while, but I did not want him in bed all day. After a short cat nap I suggested a walk.
Jess has been using his walker with the therapists and the nurses. I noticed that they spot him, but he seems stable enough with the walker. I unplugged his medicine cart and walked with him out of the room, initially suggesting the lobby area of the floor he was on. Jess just wanted to do his lap around the station. As we returned to the front of the station I coaxed him out of the wing and into the lobby area, "Let's take a look out of the window."
As we walked out Jess looked as though he was viewing the outdoors for the first time. The waiting area seating was inviting. We parked his medicine cart beside a seat and he sat down, remarking how the chair seemed comfortable. Jess agreed this was a good idea to get out of the room. We sat for about twenty minutes and Frank and Kathy arrived, elated to see Jess out of his room. Jess was really pleased to have visitors, the four of us sat and enjoyed each others company. Shortly, Glenn and Shari arrived, equally as delighted to see Jess out of his room.
When the medicine cart beeped I saw that there was a warning the the battery was running low so we found a plug so Jess could continue with his visit. By this time we figured his dinner had arrived in the room. Jess doesn't have a strong appetite, but eats as he knows he needs to for energy. It was obvious that he didn't want to go back to the room yet. I went to get his tray and brought it out. He was uncomfortable for about thirty seconds while I wheeled the cart in front of him. The friends shared stories and Jess easily chatted and ate his dinner. It was wonderful to see him relax and be the Jess we all know and love.
In our evening call, Jess seemed a little low again and and wished I was with him. He was anxious to know when would I arrive in the morning.
In dealing with his fears, I have to put mine on the back burner. Jess is in good hands, I have to believe he will be given the tools to manage his illness. Tomorrow morning is Easter. New birth, new life. Jess celebrates Passover, easily defined as freedom. New birth, new life, and freedom. I like the sound of those words together.
To those of you who celebrate, have a Happy Easter. Keep the peeps away from the doodles!
Doodle Kisses ans sweet dreams, J, J, P and H.
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