I’ve got 6 posts in my draft folder that are either ready to post or I just need to add pictures to, but things have been quite crazy lately.
Monday morning on the way to work, Joe’s mom called and said his dad (Tom) was in the ICU. He had woken Joe’s mom at 1:30am saying he could hardly breathe and needed to go to the hospital. We went to work and waited for the doctor’s update. It came around 11am, and they said that Joe’s dad was near death, with just hours left. A list of problems originally included severe congestive heart failure, respiratory failure, pulmonary edema, kidney failure, and double pneumonia. Tom’s heart was hardly functioning at all and his lungs were at 35%. We left work, threw some clothes in a suitcase, and headed for Houston. Just before we got there, Tom’s cardiologist (who he had just been in to see Friday, with nothing serious seeming to be on the horizon) said he felt like Tom would recover.
Joe’s parents
When we arrived Monday, Tom had been heavily sedated and was on a ventilator. They figured out that there was another infection (besides pneumonia), and by Tuesday midday that was the primary concern. They started a culture Monday and should be able to identify what it is Thursday (and then know how to proceed with treatment). They did start him on three antibiotics Monday and then an anti-viral Tuesday when the infectious disease specialist got put on the case. The whole time the doctors / nurses stressed that he was still in critical condition, and even though his condition hadn’t changed much, he was not stable.
Tuesday night Joe and I made the hard choice to return home. It’s only 2 hours away and we’re keeping our bags packed. There is a LOT of family staying in Houston to help and be with Joe’s mom and sister. Our church small group meets Tuesday nights, and we made it there late. They spent a lot of time praying over us and Joe’s family and dad. It was such a good thing for us, and I told Joe that even if we had to drive back to Houston first thing in the morning, it was well worth coming home and hearing the prayers, encouragement, and faith of our church family.
There was not much of an update today – the doctors were elusive. One good report is that they reduced the amount of sedatives they were giving him! The sedatives cause other health problems and lead to more and more medication, so we’re glad that the doctors decided to try reducing the dosage. We think that they starting weaning him off the ventilator as well, so maybe now he is not 100% dependent on it.
Joe and I both went to work today (Wednesday), but came home at lunch time. We were both feeling worn out and tired (even though we did sleep in Houston while we were there). We slept from 12:30 until 4:00! I hope Joe’s family in Houston is able to take breaks to rest, especially his sister who is a school teacher (can you imagine 2nd graders all day while getting doctors calls and going to the hospital every free minute?). Also, we buried Joe’s grandmother just three weeks ago, and a month of hospital ICU visits are fresh on the family’s mind (especially Joe’s mom). His mom has recently lost her mom, and years ago lost her brother and her oldest daughter, and now her husband is in the ICU.
Please join us in praying for Tom’s recovery. We are praying in faith for healing. Pray that the family can have hope beyond trust put in the doctors, hope for God’s hand to heal Tom, and true belief that could happen (including open eyes to see it when it does happen). I have a mental image of a photograph of Tom holding his first grandson (our baby due early May). Pray that picture will get to be taken.
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My parents are in town right now, from last Friday until this coming Monday. We are remodeling our bathroom and have had this planned for months. I’m sure there will be a before / after post at some point, but here is what it looks like right now:
The plumber ran into some trouble (apparently the pipes were TOO strong under the house, and he spent hours chipping pieces apart to remove them) Monday, and came back today to finish (it’s now 8pm and he just left… and didn’t finish). All the plumbing was supposed to be done Monday, so we’re behind schedule. My dad has to go back to work, but my mom is going to stay next week to help us finish. Oh, and when I say “we” are working… I mostly mean my parents with Joe’s help when he’s home. Even though they were using masks / goggles / gloves for demo, I only got a few honorary hits of sheetrock and tile before being kicked out.
I get email updates about our baby’s development, and Saturday it said his hearing was improving and loud noises (they meant things like a dog barking) he is exposed to now probably will seem normal and not bother him as a baby. So our son should like the sounds of breaking tile, air compressors, drills, saws, and randomly shouted expletives.