Friday, February 24, 2012

THE HOSPITAL

 
It’s been at least a month since last I wrote. A lot has happened, not all of it good. First it was my brakes. Then it was new tires for the Sunset Trail. Lastly, we bought Mary Ellen two stents for her right coronary artery!

I’m very happy to report Mary Ellen’s cardiac cath went so well. On the 16th, Mary Ellen was experiencing some mid-sternum pain. It was bad enough for her to decide to see a doctor. We went across the street to the G.P., and when he heard her history he told us to go to the E.R. at Baptist Hospital in Gulf Breeze. Gulf Breeze is about 20 miles from Navarre. It’s the same hospital where I had my shoulder surgery last year.

The E.R. decided to admit her overnight and do some further testing. The overnight turned into six nites. They were trying to rule out coronary involvement causing the mid-sternum pain. Enzymes were normal. The EKG was normal, but the nuclear stress test pointed to a problem with the blood supply to the heart. Dr. Razzic did a cardiac cath and was able to insert two stents and open the artery. We were so thankful they didn’t need to do a bypass.

The first few days at the hospital I was without a truck. People offered me their cars or were more than willing to transport me back and forth. My friend, Dave Lundgren, ended up providing the transportation for at least five round trips to the hospital. Our friends here are without peer. They’re the best.

The first nite Mary Ellen was in the hospital I decided to stay the nite in her room. Her day nurse said she would bring a blanket and pillow, and I could sleep in the recliner next to her bed. Now, I should mention she was in a semi-private room. When the day nurse didn’t bring a pillow, Mary Ellen asked the nite nurse. She told us I couldn’t stay in the room because there was another patient in the room. Of course by this time it was nine thirty. I certainly didn’t want to call Dave to come get me, so I asked the nurse where I might sleep. She told me the ICU waiting room had the only couch. Their idea of a couch, and my idea of a couch are miles apart! This “couch” was a vinyl covered board! It made for a restless sleep surface, but I survived.


The best thing that happened during Mary Ellen’s stay in the hospital was the “surprise arrival” of my sons Tim, Dan and Mark. They made the 24 hour round trip arriving Sunday evening (the day before the cardiac cath). They made the return trip late Monday evening and were back at work on Tuesday. I was glad some of you at Emerald Beach got to meet them. They are the best.

Next time I’ll tell you the story of my brakes and the new tires. I know you’re on the edge of your seats.

jim