I did ask his nephrologist, but it 'isn't' done that way at his clinic. So make what you will of that.
I have talked to his mother about putting him in the nursing home and I thought the woman was going to strike me! She made it very clear she would take him in her home and nurse him if she had too.
MooseMom--I agree totally. As you can see from above, I did make some progress and his nephrologist is looking into it. Hopefully we will not have to deal with his partner very often, but as I stated, he is only here once a month. So, we will have to take it as we can. All of Lees' records were electronically transferred the day he started dialysis and are constantly updated from where he is in the hospital so often. Dr. Fergunson had his newest records and looked over them today and he said he agreed that Lee seems to do better on 4 liter removal than on the 2.5 to 3.5 schedule. From reading various posts on here, I find so many have it much harder than I and I am thankful for what I have been given and living with. I am working on having a support base but as I am not a native of this county, I have no kin nor friends to turn to. So it is rather difficult at times.
Well, on the way back home Lee gets it in his head he wants to go to the post office and check the mail. I told him we would stop and I would run in right quick--huge mistake. He didn't even wait for me to come to a complete stop until he had the door opened and was getting out. He grabbed his 02 'bag' and his walking cane and walked into the post office. Roughly 15 minutes later he came back--and no, I didn't follow him. He gets very upset when I follow him saying I am 'spying' or don't 'trust' him. I try and do anything to keep him calm and stable as to not increase his stress level nor his BP.
As we are almost home, he tells me he forgot to get his meds filled that are now empty, since yesterday. I told him that I had asked him Friday if he was running low on any of his meds--which I knew he was--and he said no he had other bottles. Now it will be several hours before they are filled at our local Wal Mart and he will be missing 2 doses he needs to take on a regular schedule.
What really has me mad as I all get, is they ONLY TOOK 1 liter today! One Liter!!! I asked Lee why, and he said they think that is his optimal level of fluid to remove. I am speechless. I am currently awaiting his nephrologist to call me back as I left a very terse message with his secretary. Apparently, we did not come to any understanding with Dr. F last week, whatsoever. Now all I have to look forward to tonight and tomorrow, is diarrhea and vomitting. I have noticed the trend when they remove under 3 liters off of him, he gets severely sick. I have no doubt I will have him in our local ER around 1 or 2 in the AM later on tonight.
CC: Dr. F called back and said they are going to find his 'dry weight', whatever that means and they will be upping the removal process over the next several weeks and refining it until they find the optimal removal limit. I told him about Lee and what he is doing and he said that the next time he is in our home town, he wants to have an indept talk with both of us. I told him that would be great by me as Lee is not following any protocol he has laid out for him, whatsoever. Dr. F told me that Lee said he was and I told him I live with Lee 24/7 and I know for a fact and that our daughter could tell him as well, that Lee does not follow anyones rules but his own. Dr. F then said that unless Lee starts to follow the guidelines, he will have a short life expectancy. I told him I realized that, and I am up against Lee and his mother--both of whom thinks they know best. He went on for several minutes describing what will happen unless he changes. I told him thanks for calling and and for him returning my call. I am glad that this is just a stepping up measure to find the limit that needs to be reached/obtained. Stress is lesser. [/b]
I am going to get Leah to write up a paper describing what her father does. I will hand this paper to Dr. F when we have our appointment later on this month. I hope that he will come to understand that what Lee says is not what Lee does.
RichardMel: Hmm, could be RichardMel. It could be some kind of male genetic factor that makes men when they are ill, drive their women wild with their petty ways. I am only teasing! His mom buys him cola and Leah has made the habit of taking it in her room and then pouring it down the drain! As for the sweets and the cakes, that's a bit harder, but we have been managing to bag them up and she takes them to school to give away. LOL I know, that is bad for the students, but much rather give it away than toss them.
His mom did come with us, once so far, and she said there is no way she can do that. She went on and on about how 'hard' it was to know of her 'only baby' being hooked up to a machine that wasn't doing anything to 'cure' him. I listened for over 4 hours to her whining about how I should of done better by her son.
So for now, things are 'calm' and steady. I am concerned that his BSL's are getting out of hand again. He is drinking over a gallon of water a day and more. I have mentioned it to Lee over this past weekend that he was way over the limit on his intake, as he rarely urinates any more. Which brings up all the lies he tells to his regular doctor and his nephrologist. He told both of them he urinates regularly--big lie. That he monitors his intake--bigger lie. That he watches what he eats--his nose is touching the moon. So, now this group has an ideal of what I deal with 24/7.
I am so sorry for venting and making other posters on here so upset. My sincere apologies in this regard.
We are very different here in the mountains than from other parts of the USA or the world, for that matter. I spent the better part of this weekend working outside to get some very early yardwork done and I was all but falling into bed Saturday night. I did come back inside quite regularly to check on him. Don't have no fear that I don't devote my time taking good care of him. It seems that Lee has found another thing to annoy me with, he decided to start wearing socks and joggers to bed. He will not sleep until I have his socks pulled up 'correctly' and his joggers pulled to where the elastic is under his heels. I have to get up and cover and tuck him in nice and tight, as well. I was like wth is up now? I have to make sure there is no water in his 02 line, so that he don't 'drown' at night. The list keeps getting longer and longer with all his little weirdoes thingies.
I guess I should get the bottle and diapers out next. Can anyone donate any size 3X diapers and maybe pint bottles/nipples with a sanitizer?