So...yeah...it's kind of like this. You have to laugh, or you'd cry.
John crashed and burned this morning, after a week of not eating enough to keep a sparrow alive.
It has been a rough year. Two surgeries and three hospitalizations and it is only March.
He is exhausted.
We are exhausted.
He has lost 20-some pound that he didn't have to spare.
I have probably gained that much in stress-eating.
I seriously think they released him too quickly after his last surgery.
He never regained his ability to eat...and was having real difficulty taking care of himself at home.
It is frustrating.
We will get through this.
More:
They finally got him a room at 4AM and he is admitted.
A laundry-list of tests this morning...so maybe we will know something by tonight.
