Yeah, that's what I was told by my grandson yesterday. Now the story behind it.
The boys have been battling a cold/allergies the past week and yesterday seemed to be the worst day. Braedy & Calvin were coughing, running fever and not feeling well. The baby, Dawson sounded croupy. Keri (the daughter and their mama) had been texting me about what was going on. I decided to go there after church to help out.
She ended up taking Braedy, who had gotten an earache Saturday......and Dawson who sounded horrible and just not himself to the ER. I stayed at the house with Calvin while daddy finished a homework paper.
After a couple hours Keri called and asked if I could come pick Braedy up because he was getting restless. Turns out that Braedy had fluid on his ear and was given antibiotics. Poor little Dawson had received one breathing treatment and was having to wait and see if another one was needed. So.....Calvin and I go pick up Braedy. We started back to their house and I heard Braedy ask Calvin what he and I had done. Calvin told him that Ni-maw sat on the couch while he was on his tablet.......then I heard Braedy say in the softest voice...now Calvin, it's not nice to lie...what did you really do. At this point I interrupted and told Braedy that his brother was right.....that I just sat on the couch "doing nothing" while his brother played games on his tablet. Braedy's response was........."Well Ni-maw.....that's just dumb"....I lost it - Hahahaha!!!! I started laughing and Braedy couldn't figure out why it was so funny. This 5 year old could not imagine just sitting and doing nothing.... I told him that someday he would realize that sitting and doing nothing is quite fun:-)
Well after 5 hours and 2 breathing treatments, Keri and Dawson returned home. He sounded so much better and looked like he felt better. I talked to her today and everyone got a decent night's sleep and had a pretty good day today. Thank you Lord!!
Now, I have whatever it is they have.....stuffy nose, cough,.....you get the picture......YUK!!!!
I am going there tomorrow to check up on everyone.....
It's getting late for this Ni-maw so ...Ritzywife out..................................
Yeah, that's what I was told by my grandson yesterday. Now the story behind it.
Since I last posted a lot has gone on......I went in for the SVT ablation. After "mapping" where the extra heartbeats were coming from the Dr. told me to just rest while he went to the computer to control my heart rate and rhythm. That was an odd feeling. After finishing he discussed the outcome with me. My problems were coming from the AV node......the hearts natural pacemaker...... if he ablated that a pacemaker would be necessary for a heartbeat. Neither he nor I was ready to go to that extreme at this time. We decided to just carry on with the healing process and try to medicate. I still feel those extra beats and I have to be careful and not get overly tired because that seems to set them off.
I still have had to take it easy for a couple of weeks while the sites he used to perform the study have healed.
I still have not gone fishing yet. The lake came up because of rain, but my neighbor and my brother have provided us with the fresh crappie. YUMM!!!!
My brother brought 15 of them by Sunday night and 4 last night. I do not mind cleaning them at all :-)
The boys are growing like weeds.......Braedy and Calvin are learning so much at school and Dawson is almost walking. It is an awesome privilege watching them grow up. They love watching movies with me....and Ni-maw loves it too. Thanks to Ni-maw and Uncle Matt they are hooked on "Mission Impossible" movies and they are always singing the theme song. Their mama told me yesterday they are about to drive her nuts singing that all the time. I just laughed but she failed to see the humor in it.
In a couple of weeks we are all going to see Guardians of the Galaxy. That is another movie Uncle Matt and I have got them interested in......
They love music and they love movies......Their daddy took them on an adventure last Saturday.....it was very educational and fun. They "worked cattle".....if you don't know what the term means well here goes...........they gave the cattle vaccination shots, castrated the male calves, and branded them......now you know......
They also rode horses, fished and had a fun day on my son-in-law's Aunt's farm. I love that they are getting these life experiences.
Yesterday I went over to the boy's house to help their mama who was exhausted from just doing mama duties. I took the fixin's to cook ham and beans for our and their dinner. I watched to boys while mama rested, gave mama a neck massage, put Dawson to sleep, then went and laid down with boys till they fell asleep. I assured them I wasn't going anywhere while they were asleep. Well I had to get up and "watch" the beans cooking and was sitting in a chair when the Calvin woke up and I heard "Ni-maw"......i assured him I was in the living room and in he came. A few minutes later Braedy woke and I heard "Ni-maw".....I assured him I was still there and in the living room....In he came and got my lap. They are 5 years old and still want to get in my lap, which is just fine with me.....
I have some chicken thawing right now. Chicken & noodles are on the menu for tonight's dinner/supper.
Speaking of the evening meal.........the son, his cousin and I all had a discussion about dinner/supper the other night. I grew up with it being called supper, you ate breakfast, dinner and supper.
Now its breakfast , lunch, dinner. I guess it all depends where and when you grew up as to what you learned to call it.
With that Ritzywife is out.......................................................
I can hardly wait. Everything is getting so green and some of the early Spring flowers and trees are blooming. I love it!
I have had a Dr. appt since last post. My cardiologist talked to me about what the Holter monitor showed. Svt's......he said that could be taken care of with another ablation. I asked him about having afib plus svt's. he informed me that the Svt's were the probable cause of the afib. I told him to go for it. Well I am scheduled for the ablation on March 30th, will spend night in hospital and go home on March 31st......my birthday........I told the nurse that was just fine because I want to get this taken care of......I have been doing better..still feel the extra beats but not nearly as bad as before.
Little Dawson is doing great too. He is crawling everywhere. It is so fun watching him. He loves hearing Ritzywife/Ni-maw sing. Always brings a smile to his face and to my heart. When I am talking to his mom on the phone she says he is waiting for me to sing to him. I love it!!!!
The boys are loving pre-school. They are becoming young men. They turned 5 at the end of February. 5.......wow....for their birthday Ritzy and I got them each a Galaxy Tablet and I am thinking that was a very good investment. It settles them down for a while when mama needs a break plus they learn so much. Thumbs up Ni-maw!
Dawson's 1st birthday will be here in May. I already have his gifts taken care of.
Hope he likes them ;-)
I haven't started fishing yet. Waiting on the water temperature to warm up a bit. This ablation is bad timing for fishing but I want it done.....I'm sure I will get some fish one way or another.....
It's beautiful outside today and I am going to try to spend as much time as possible out there. I hate cold cloudy days, which we have had a lot of since the first of the month. Everyone have a great day!
Yeah, that's how it's going. I am feeling somewhat better. Dr's office called and said extra heartbeats were detected on monitor.......which is very normal after the procedure I had done. Dr told me to take a pill in morning plus the one i was already taking in the evening. I have been feeling like there is a lump in my throat for the past few days because of the extra/skipped beats. The past couple of days have been better...........or i have gotten used to it....who knows?!?
Our 8 month old grandson Dawson had surgery the 7th to correct a kidney/ureter problem that was detected before he was born. We were all there waiting for the 3 hour surgery to be over. The Dr came out and informed us that it went exceptionally well and he was very pleased. Thank You Lord!!!! Ritzy and I hung around the rest of the day until about 6 when Dawson was finally starting to be himself again. I went back yesterday because mommy, the daughter, was not feeling well...a stomach bug or something......well, what we thought was going to be a 3-4 night stay turned out to be only an overnight stay because of how well Dawson was recovering. He never cried, he was happy with the dr's and nurses, playing in his little bed and just being a happy baby. Everyone that took care of him told us he was one of the happiest babies they had ever cared for.
Nana, the daddy's mom took care of his brothers, the twins...Braedy & Calvin......while all this was going on. They were happy to have mommy, daddy and little brother home yesterday.
Dawson has to go back to hospital in 4 weeks for a very short procedure to take the stent.....which the Dr informed us was the size of 3-4 hairs......out. Then in 6 weeks to have a scan done to make sure everything is working properly. Yesterday, you would have never suspected Dawson had underwent surgery the day before.....
I haven't heard from mommy this morning to see how she is doing. I am gonna get in touch with her in a bit to see how things are going. Daddy took the week off to help out, but if Ritzywife/Ni-maw is needed you know where I'll be. I loaded the crockpot with pork, potatoes, and carrots for dinner tonight, so Ritzy and the son won't starve.................
That's right, my last post was full of hope and anticipation. The next day started out just fine but by the afternoon I noticed the heart trying to have palpatations. You see, I had caught a cold/or flu around the first of the year and it was beginning to work on the progress of the ablation healing. These past 10 days have not been the best. I finally went to the ER on the advice of a neighbor who is also a nurse, Saturday because the palpatations had stopped but there was a very irregular beat.
They informed me that all this was probably happening because of the viral infection. You see viral infections and a heart healing from cardiac ablation do no go well together.
Just as Ritzy and I were starting out the room I started having horrible palpitations. Everyone came back in, hooked me up to the machine so they could get a "picture" of it happening in real time. The ER Dr. called Tulsa where my Dr. happened to be on call. He suggested I come down there to get a Holter monitor for 24 hours. Mind you......this is during the ice storm......thankfully the roads were not icy. Well we did that and I proceeded to wear the monitor til Sunday at 4pm. I had some episodes while wearing that and hope it tells Dr. Milton what is going on. I had been in contact with his nurse a couple of times informing her of what was happening.
I sure hope it is just this virus messing with things. I still feel weak, I assume because of being so sick and down for the past10 days. I had not been able to see the grandsons during that time and that was wearing on me ,The fact I was doing so good and then this setback was wearing on me, and........ my not being able to be there for my daughter when she needs a break.......... ...TIMES LIKE THIS CAN DO A LOT TO A PERSON'S STATE OF MIND.....I still have a cough, am getting plenty of liquids and rest. I just want to be ME again!!!!!!
H. O. P. E....it's still there, buried deep sometimes. I still try to get in touch with it every day. Going outside and sitting in my swing helps the most.......and seeing sunshine. Have not been able to do either since that weekend storm. I need sun and fresh air!!!
Ritzy and I took the monitor back yesterday, hoping that would let Dr Milton see it ASAP. I now await a call from his nurse telling me what is going on. He said the ablation was a success and I have to believe he knows what he is talking about. I have heard from many others that he is a very good Dr. and knows his business. My confidence is not in him tho, it is in God who provided him.
I am going to take it very easy until this passes. I told Ritzy that I was sorry about all the housework and cooking I am unable to do right now, but I just need the rest to get back to being Ritzywife and Ni-maw........
Here's to a better week, month, year, life!!
2016 is in the books.......Welcome 2017. I am always a little sad to see the holidays come to a close. I love the excitement of looking forward to the family gatherings, watching the grand kids open Christmas gifts, ringing in the new year with loved ones and so on.....but I am also glad to welcome a new year.
This past Christmas was awesome. Watching Braedy and Calvin open gifts on Christmas night was so much fun. Seeing the excitement and anticipation in their eyes was priceless!!
Baby brother Dawson was just as happy as he could be with the bow.....he'll learn....
Every year I get to wondering what to get everyone for gifts, but everything always comes into place and they are all well pleased with what Santa brought them.....Yes, Ritzywife still believes in Santa!!
Christmas was a little different this year because of what is going on with my Dad. No...we still don't know what exactly what is going on. He is still "paranoid' about certain things, tells us about events that didn't happen or going to happen. My poor mom is having a hard time getting any rest because Dad us usually hollering at her wondering where she is.. I told her at this point that Dad is like a child. Told her to sleep when he sleeps....
I have been making enough supper for us and them and been running it up there or just staying up there to eat.
As for myself....these past few weeks have been good............finally!!! I feel better with no issues. I hope to continue the healing. Saw my DR. and he said everything was going as planned. That was a big relief.ahhh........
I made soup last night.....Ritzy took some over to our neighbor who owns the convenience store and ate with him while I took some up to mom and dad's and ate with them......In a while I am taking some over to the Keri's so she and the boys and I can eat lunch. They love Ni-maw's soup!!!
On tonight's menu is Frito chili pie. Making the chili at Keri's, then bringing enough home to feed my guys and mom and dad and the neighbor.
The baby, Dawson is beginning to crawl..It is so much fun watching him realize he is no longer immobile.
That is the question my family is asking right now. We are all scratching our heads, trying to come up with the answers that tests and Dr.'s can't seem to give.
My 79 year old dad, who has been all his life sharp as a tack and one of the smartest men I have known is suddenly, and i mean within the past 3-4 weeks, and especially the past 3-4 days..... is not making any sense at all when he talks. He believes what he is saying to be the gospel truth when we all know it is just something fabricated in his mind.
And I mean wild stuff. For example he tells about these little black specks invading his body and he chases them under his skin, the black specks are evil.........about people turning into other people or children............when riding in a car he starts shouting out what every billboard or street sign says. Yesterday we were so concerned that we took him to the Tulsa St. John er. Well after some tests they sent him home.....they don't know how dad was..........they just think he is an old man going senile. Now he does have a referral in to see a neurologist, but that is a hurry up and wait situation....
On the way home it was horrible...as soon as he got into the front seat of my sister's SUV, he immediately started trying to get the window down. my sister locked it......but he kept prying at the button trying to get the window down because as he said---I have to do this to save you all from the devil. If I let this down God can get in here and I can get the devil. He would NOT let up. He kept saying--let me do this......He was buckled in, but he was adamant about getting that window down. He also kept hitting the lock/unlock button all the way home thinking that would get the window to come down. I was afraid he would try to open the door but I think he just couldn't see the handle to try. Earlier in the day he had picked the control button out of his flip phone. He said was after that little speck. He also picked a hole in a christmas card trying to get at that speck. Those were the main reasons for taking him to the er.
He suddenly could not operate the remote to the tv, or his phone.
When I was growing up-----This is the man in the neighborhood that everyone and I mean everyone called when they needed something fixed. He and his brother started their own heat and air business many years ago. THIS PERSON I AM SEEING NOW IS NOT MY DAD!!!
Mom texted me, my 2 sisters and brother to come up there a couple nights ago, she said Dad wanted to talk to us. Well in between all the crazy talk, the gist of what he was trying to say was----don't wait til the end to tell people you love them, or make things right. In front of us and our spouses he apologized to my mom about how he could have been a better husband. He told all of us he loved us.....Now.....my Dad's love is something I NEVER doubted when I was growing up. He was a good provider for his family, we did things together. He just never said "I love you" a whole lot, because he was from the generation that thought that wasn't the manly thing to do but, I have always told my parents I love them, and they have always returned the sentiment.
It would be awesome to know what we are up against, but we don't. As I was praying for that this morning, I was reminded that if we knew what we were fighting, where would the trust in God be? God has promised that He will take care of us. There has never been a promise that we would be delivered from what ever ails us but that He would always be there to get us through whatever comes our way. We are trusting Him is this too. That does not make it any easier to see my Dad having to go thru this. It is just as hard on Mom too. As a teenager on up to my adult years I have always prayed that God would bless my parents, let them enjoy their retirement, and be happy in their later years because of all the sacrifice I saw growing up. Our family has been blessed and will continue to be blessed even when it doesn't look like it from the outside. We serve an awesome God!
But it is still sad to see your parent go thru something like this.
You know....it never entered my mind that my dad would lose his :-(