
Dad gets a swallowing test tomorrow. Hopefully he will pass it. He is driving everyone crazy asking for water.
This coming Thursday is supposedly his last day where he is. Then it is on to a rehab place somewhere. Dad's case worker waited until today to send dad's information to anyone. I have no idea why she waited so long. We did hear from one place that can't take dad. Another place is kind of iffy. The nurse from the rehab said she thought dad needed longer rehab (up to 6 weeks) than they offer (up to 3 weeks), but the decision is up to the doctor at the rehab so we are waiting to hear.
Not knowing where he is doing Thursday is getting to be upsetting to dad. I don't blame him it is driving me nuts to. What if the only place is one that I really don't want to send him to? By waiting until this late in the game it worries me that a bed might not be open and I don't know that the hospital will keep dad until a rehab bed opens.
I worry. It's what I do best.
Keep those prayers going up for dad and me.
Kathy
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