Due to a faulty sink drain, Jason has been moved across the
hall. No biggie. I Just had to haul all 10 loads of possessions to another room
after I unpacked. But it was a good move. Jason likes this new room better and
we are a little closer to the nurse’s station.
Jason and I picked up right where we “left off” when we were
living in the hospital last Spring. We woke up early (because we never really
went to bed) and we went on a little walk to the end of the hall where the coffee/cocoa
machine rests. There, we each had a drink and sat at the sweetheart table by
the window and watched people park their cars at the gargantuan VA Hospital
parking ramp. Walking is vital for Jason’s health during the transplant stay.
It is said that patients who exercise shorten their stays and have a better
possibility of recovery. Unfortunately, as your body becomes sicker from the
chemotherapy (not for another ten days or so) it becomes harder and less
desirable to exercise and eat. Hopefully Jason can push through the nausea and
keep moving.
During the day we enjoyed some quality time since he is
still feeling well. We tried to play Sorry but most of the game pieces were
missing. We then played a very competitive game of Farkle after both of us realized
that we no longer remember how to play Crazy 8’s.
I also took the time to tape all of our photos to the
hospital door (you can see in the image). I did this last time we were in the
hospital and it seemed to have a positive effect. So far, many nurses have come
to our room to smile at the pictures and laugh at Jason’s “fat” face from when
he was receiving steroids. I hope they will be a reminder to Jason throughout
his stay, that he is a human being, not a syndrome, and that he can look
forward to a wonderful and active life once this chapter is over.
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