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Tom and Dale, thanks for the kind and encouraging words. The avoidable and tragic death of Jimmy has been hard. I am somewhat of a recluse and am not inclined to speak of personal tragedy. In fact, I have probably done so more on this Forum than all other places put together. My personal grief or triumph tends to be shared more here because there is such a diverse cross section of the world... and many opportunities to share something that may spark a beneficial insight into the life of others.

So, that's when I try to reach out. Surely, no kind or insightful words can bring Austin or Jimmy back to where they were before their tragic accidents... but at least Austin has an opportunity to make something of value out of this pain and anguish. The value of life is worth more to those of us who have been to the bleeding edge of losing it. Sadly, I have been to that edge more times than I like to remember. I know first hand what its like to come back from severe injury... the years of dedication to work through pain and despair... and still fall short of the fully functional human being I once was.

I think of how many bright and important people who have been cut down in their prime... and I am thankfully amazed that somehow, if I can get through a few more months, I will reach 65 years of age. Just think how many notable people haven't made it to 65... people like John Lennon cut down at the Dakota... while I watched from Central Park across the street... or JFK while I was on a mission in East Berlin... and so many more, like Jimmy, a budding nuclear specialist wiped out because a previously wrecked motorcycle had been incorrectly rebuilt. But, pointing the finger of blame doesn't bring back a loved one... or take away a moment of Austin's pain.

Life is for the living... but sometimes it takes a little dying to make life more beautiful and the opportunity of having a future more rewarding for those of us who are survivors. Dean is a survivor... despite all the slings and arrows that have been thrown his way. Surely, with a father like that, Austin is a survivor too. May his rehab be speedy and his love of life and purpose serve as a model for us all. =HornEd

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Deang,

Don't know how I overlooked your first post; I usually check them all twice a day... I guess my search for a Panasonic RP82 DVD player has put me in a tunnel.

While my own personal beliefs about Life, the Universe, and Everything do not generally include prayer, please know that my thoughts will be with you and your family, and I hope that we will continue to hear good news of a speedy recovery.

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Horn Ed,

"and still fall short of the fully functional human being I once was."

Though I may not agree with all you say you have coherent thoughts and opinions.

Fully functional happens between the ears and you have that working just fine IMHO.

I lost a son who was born 2 months premature; and held his hand for the 2.5 hours until he passed away.

The process made my life fuller in a way I still do not know how to describe 17 years later.

Look for the reasons to smile every day; they are a little elusive at times but attainable.

Rick

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"It is said an eastern monarch once charged his wise men to invent a sentence, to be ever in view, and which should be true and appropriate in all times and situations. They presented him with the words, 'And this, too, shall pass.' How much it expresses! How consoling in the depths of affliction!

-Abraham Lincoln

You just gotta hang in there. Strength, Youth, Time, Love, Hope, and Prayer will prevail.

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The situation has turned around in the last 18 hours.

Austin is now breathing on his own without the rebreather. So, he won't see the ventilator.

Fever is gone. This is huge.

Bowels moved twice today. Glad I missed this.

Catheter and NG tube removed.

Ate a little.

May possibly be moved out of ICU tomorrow.

Only problem remaining is respiration. He still can't sit up, or stand up -- without heartrate going through the ceiling (155 bpm). I imagine as the antibiotic does its job, respiration will improve. Seems like hypoxia to me. Don't know for sure because I haven't been able to corner the Pulmonary Physician. I'm guessing he still has fluid in his lungs which is reducing lung capacity, and the heart has to work harder to move the oxygen around the body. I think that's how it works --

At any rate, things are looking up -- and so am I:)

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Dean,

Sounds good to me. The lungs deal just takes time, it's like water evaporating out of a sponge, sort of. There will be some ups and downs along the way but it sounds like he is at least on the way. I'll continue to pray for your son and you. How are the others in the family doing with the deal? These things are really hard on the sibs and Mom too.

Tom

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Chris,

Prayer always works. Always.

It's just that sometimes the answer is 'no'.

All,

Thank you so much for kind words and thoughts -- mucho appreciated.

Men of Faith,

It is time to turn our prayers with Ed in mind. Please resolve to bring him before God as much as possible.

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Sorry to hear about your son Dean. My first car was a 1981 Chevette Diesel (?!) that I bought used on my 16th birthday back in '88. I still recall it today as a tuna fish-can on wheels and I'm amazed I "survived" my teenage years in that thing. I've owned lots of cars since then (a Nissan, a Hyundai, a VW, an Audi, a Saturn and two Volvos). The Volvo 240 Turbo Wagons have been (by far!) the safest cars. I still drive one today, an '84 with 300k miles that's still going strong and refuses to die. I think that car will last damn near forver. I also heard many good things about the older Mercedes 240 Diesels - they last forever and are built like tanks. My son's only 7, but were he 16, I'd have him drive an older 240 Volvo Wagon or an old Mercedes 240 diesel. If he wants something "sportier" then he can get it with a stick-shift. Safety is the number one priority and I'm glad I never did get that Corvette that I so badly wanted in high school because I'd probably have died racing the thing. For safety's sake, the only difference between a CORvette and a CHEvette is the probable speed at which you'll die - 150 mph VS 50 mph. Glad to see your boy's doing better.

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Hi Dean, I have not been around for some time and just started catching up here when I read this thread. I am somewhat speechless, especially after all the othe eloquent posts. I am very fortunate that I have not had to experience losses like yours and Horn Ed's. About a year ago, one of the guys I worked with was involved in a nasty accident with a drunk driver. I saw him when he visited us last week in a wheel chair. He was going through therapy and getting better. What I didn't know until the next day was that his wife died in her sleep...no apparent cause. It's humbling to think that I thought I have problems. They are all very minor. Now my prayers will include Dean and family as well as Ed and family.

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I had thought I posted an update here, but evidently not. I guess with the flurry of emails going back and forth with family and work -- I somehow missed putting an update here.

When I left him last Saturday night, they were still trying to find the right antibiotic. He had been showing improvement, but still could not sit up without the rebreather. There was discussion of possibly having to use a ventilator if his oxygen levels dropped another 10%.

On Sunday afternoon his fever broke, and his bowels moved. NG tube and catheter were removed Sunday night. He then ate and walked to the bathroom on his own. The rest of Sunday night involved wrestling matches with him, forcing him to cough up the junk in his lungs.

Monday afternoon he was removed from the ICU, and on Tuesday afternoon he was released.

He is at home, sore as hell -- but doing worlds better.

He thinks the scar is cool, and is trying to come up with a cool tatoo in which to incorporate the scar into. I'm opting for a step ladder, and a "Stairway to Heaven" theme. Actually, I'm trying to talk him into plastic surgery -- the thing is awful looking, going from the tip of his sternum to his pelvic bone. They really opened him up, since part of what they did was exploratory because of the massive bleeding.

Hey, he's alive. But still -- sucks to be him.

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