<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080</id><updated>2009-11-07T19:39:19.485+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Jottings Of Gildersleeve</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>435</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-1992973521657928307</id><published>2009-11-05T15:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:42:52.511+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good And Bad...</title><content type='html'>Mum in general is remarkable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is doing all her exercises, walking about the house and will often get up and just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also has come to terms with many things and seems to be in a comfortable place. Rightly or wrongly she has also in many cases started to walk without walking sticks or using only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum does not like or find it easy using two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to insist that she uses them just a while longer until her Consultant says it is ok as I think there may be a reason for using sticks, to take some of the weight off the hip and legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read that further advancements have been made in hip replacement surgery and that operations that perhaps once only lasted 10-15 years before another operation is often required and adjustments made to the original work...now in many cases a hip operation can be extended to 25 years. It is something to do with adding vitamin E to stop oxygen reacting with free radical in the body which can break down the plastic lining that is placed in the socket area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is only carried out in twenty centres in the UK and I cannot find out if where Mum had her operation is one of them. As Mum was operated on via the National Health Service perhaps this new procedure is only carried out at private medicine centres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At present if we have any concerns or worries it is still mainly during the early hours when you are supposed to sleep. And I do need to keep an eye on Mum and be ready to help her if I hear her moving around her bedroom or walking to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave the landing light on all night so if she comes out of her room she has everything well lit. I would not want on these dark nights or mornings her falling downstairs again as she did at the end of last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who is having a difficult time at present is me. I suspect unless things settle down, I shall be having to think about admitting I need to go into hospital and have my hernia fixed. I have been having occasions where it is so large and painful and panic has set in where I think I can not get it back into place but where to put Mum whilst I am being fixed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I keep hoping as the hernia is now in a different area to where it used to be I keep hoping if I leave it, it may settle down and I can avoid surgery. The disadvantage having kidney problems is if they do not anaesthetise you correctly they can damage your kidneys so it is understandable me trying to avoid having an operation. But it causes so many problems very quickly, I can do very little. So I will just have to see how things go. I know it restricts what I can do and I cannot go far away for long but I am fortunate that I can stay very close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not connected to anything but I have been having a reoccurring dream...Cannot remember if I have mentioned this before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two elements to it...one revolves around my pet rabbit...I suddenly realise that I have not fed her for ages and get a panic on and rush to save her. Usually, she's ok but other times she is distressed or not in a very good state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other element involves a place where I always enjoyed lots of lovely holidays especially during my childhood, Bournemouth. It always involves not wanting to come home and stay there or knowing I am coming home and I have not managed to see the beach and sea or go shopping for some gift to bring home from my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why I have started to have these dreams, I don't remember many if any of the dreams I have and I certainly did not dream either of these until recent times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-1992973521657928307?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/1992973521657928307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=1992973521657928307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1992973521657928307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1992973521657928307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-and-bad.html' title='Good And Bad...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-216722140752028714</id><published>2009-10-28T15:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:06:37.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonus Tracks...</title><content type='html'>You'll have noticed a pattern in my music choices lately, that I am into lush orchestral or big band arrangements by the artists I have been acquiring so when I came across Harry Connick Jr singing a song on the UK version of Strictly Come Dancing the other night, I thought for a Hollywood actor/vocalist to travel all the way to the UK to sing one song it was a fair bet he was probably doing so because he had a new album out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched the internet and found that was the case...I listened to some online excerpts and decided the album was worth having so I have ordered it and await it to drop on the doormat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some further research also shows that is some countries his new album has extra bonus tracks...the European version comes out with 15 tracks I believe which is reasonable value(I like the idea of more music for the money I spend)but then when I see that in Japan they have additional tracks not on the version I will be buying...It is does anger me some what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I certainly(unless they are available as downloads)have no intention of buying another copy just to get those extra songs. I could also understand some fans or music buyers if they decided to obtain those tracks dishonestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Connick Jr is not the only artist to offer extra material in different markets, it seems to be a practice that is normal in the music business these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-216722140752028714?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/216722140752028714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=216722140752028714&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/216722140752028714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/216722140752028714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/bonus-tracks.html' title='Bonus Tracks...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-4241057680676303377</id><published>2009-10-22T15:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:40:39.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of Those Days..</title><content type='html'>After a reasonable couple of nights and not too bad days...I was awake up until after 3am and all seemed fine... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at 6.50am I heard something go over in Mum's room and I walked in to find she was in bed but the pillows were on the floor, the bedside table and everything on it overturned and the bedclothes untidy but she was on her back straight as she should be and asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think from now on I may stay up through the night and keep a closer eye on Mum and catch up on my sleep during the day. Daytime seem not to be a problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was also extremely tired this morning so I felt/wondered if my Consultant(whether the news was good or bad)give me my results over the phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to his secretary and she went and asked him explaining the situation...By the time the taxi was due to take me through to the hospital I had heard nothing so I risked going through... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was greeted with "We were not expecting you!" "We thought you were not coming!" "We have tried to phone you!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect they phoned whilst I was in the taxi... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I had turned up I thought he might see me but instead I was told the good news that my blood tests were fine, I did not need to see him but because of this I had paid a taxi fare there and back, I could've saved almost £30...if they'd phoned before I travelled to the hospital! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, that's good news regarding my tests at least...another appointment is being made but I don't know if that will be sooner or approx 2 months time as has been the case lately as the appointment is being arranged by mail rather than arranged as I usual do after I have seen him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum is very sleepy today and so when the OT turned up today it was not going to be a good day but the annoying thing is that this person turned up saying again that Mum has not been doing her exercises and Mum has been, so rightly or wrongly I decided to say that I was unhappy with this lady's boss who we had on Monday and that if Mum had caught what was being said Mum would've corrected her and I admitted that I was unhappy and could've had an argument the other day but I again said that I appreciate that the public can be funny but we are so easy to get on with and we dislike creating un-necessary trouble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it gets back(as I am sure it will)should I/we have kept our mouths shut...I don't know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is no one says until they visit what they are coming for...today this one sprung on us that she wanted Mum to walk up the garden path...it's been raining, it's cold etc...we don't really have a garden path...there is a drive at the front of the house which is on an incline and the garden at the back of the house has a narrow path and again it is on an incline. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when Mum was well she didn't really walk around the garden she tended to sit in the porch in a chair and look at the garden and only walk outside if she was going out somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lady decided Mum was so tired that she would leave it today so was only here for maybe 5 minutes, she's coming back on Tuesday at 1.30pm but what she will do then I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she left Mum was determined to let her know that she had walked up and down the stairs often these last few days...and had been doing her exercises so she did show some of what she could do. Hopefully Mum will prove this more on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must go back and read earlier posts but Mum gave me a shock, I know she wants to get better but she came downstairs to eat the evening meal as I was making it I heard some noises, went into the lounge and found her armchair was empty and she wasn't in the room...I found her almost at the top of the stairs going upstairs :shock: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if she did(she says not)but I am sure she was using the wrong leg for going up which I stopped but of course she was using her sticks not the banister and even without spoiling the good work the surgeon did, initially as it's early days what if she had fallen again and down the stairs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-4241057680676303377?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/4241057680676303377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=4241057680676303377&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4241057680676303377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4241057680676303377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-of-those-days.html' title='One Of Those Days..'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-4152024349413753187</id><published>2009-10-21T15:38:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:58:36.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>To Get Away From Illness...</title><content type='html'>Unless things go seriously wrong for me tomorrow when I see my Consultant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now We are back to having lovely meals and deserts...and maybe I should've had one before but I invested in a table on castor's that you can bring across a bed or armchair and alter the height accordingly(not unlike the kind you see in hospital)it will make eating a meal much easier for Mum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't cheap so I'll just continue with a tray on my knees. Having two is extravagant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the last six weeks I have treated myself to some cd's...the latest two being Michael Bublé's new album Crazy Love and Barbra Streisand's Love Is The Answer. That is the first time I have ever purchased an album by Barbra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another good buy some weeks ago was nine albums(a box set)by Abba for less than the cost of two single albums. And the new album celebrating fifty years of Cliff Richard and The Shadows where they have taken some of their early hits(plus some new tracks)and reworked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think it has been quite a good time music wise for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this unusual? Lately, when I have purchased CD's(even those I really really want)Once I would've rushed home and could not wait to get them into the cd player and listen to the whole album...now I sometimes wait days before doing so or in the case of these CD's I have been jumping through the tracks and listening to perhaps only 15-20 seconds...but will listen later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-4152024349413753187?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/4152024349413753187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=4152024349413753187&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4152024349413753187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4152024349413753187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-get-away-from-illness.html' title='To Get Away From Illness...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-244713839977477133</id><published>2009-10-21T11:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:09:50.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal Thy Self...</title><content type='html'>I suddenly thought, no one is checking Mum's operation wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They dressed it approx 8-10 days afterwards at the hospital they transferred her to for rehab and they liked how it was going on...the next day they took the staples out...If it had been looked at again and dressed just before she was discharged last Friday that would have been ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since then...Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On her discharge letter they have nurses coming out at night to give blood clot prevention injections but the last of those is tomorrow night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I phoned the GP surgery I was referred to the District Nurse service, they said a referral is needed from the hospital, I phoned them they are saying I did right to contact and they are now pulling out her details and going to call me back to see what happens next and who will/should be looking at Mum's wound. When things are going seemingly so well I would hate this to be a setback. If they said she has to go back into hospital that really would be upsetting for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many numbers and departments to deal with. All Mum requires is a wound to be checked and dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt; Nurse has just been and she took the dressing off(Turns out she was the District Nurse after all) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big scar certainly but it is healing well and it will probably fade still further and she said it is one of the neatest she has seen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-244713839977477133?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/244713839977477133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=244713839977477133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/244713839977477133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/244713839977477133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/heal-thy-self.html' title='Heal Thy Self...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-928970670421222761</id><published>2009-10-19T16:17:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:48:15.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Care In The Community...</title><content type='html'>Well, we've just had a visit from the Early Outreach team of the hospital to assess Mum in the home. The Senior Physio called. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a horrible woman! I took an instant dislike to her and I know Mum disliked her too. It's something that happens so rarely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum has been doing all the exercises she was shown in hospital I have seen her doing so but this person insisted otherwise, practically saying Mum had not exercised since coming home...Mum has also been walking around her bedroom, to the bathroom and toilet, along the landing just for the sake of doing so...the only thing Mum and I needed was some advice on how to go downstairs via the stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like the questions we were asked either. And many had already been asked numerous times. The quicker they stop calling(if the rest are like this person the better)I cannot really say there was a point to her visit. There wasn't a hint of compassion or encouragement. Mum asked if she was happy with her progress considering she's only been home since Friday. She would not commit. There was a coldness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all seem to have a problem about walking around the house and going into other rooms to see what's going on...if you have a large family and lots of visitors you may use the lounge and kitchen as a kind of meeting place. Friends and family passing through but when there only two of you even before Mum's fall we only stuck to the lounge and/or bedrooms. Once the meal is cooked in the kitchen we have no other use for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person(many who work in this department)seem to think we want to keep popping into the dining room for example...why? We don't use it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equally, why would we want to keep popping into the kitchen to see what the other is doing? Especially, if you can hear each other as the rooms are so close to one another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are obsessed about not being in a bedroom. Many people young and old use a bedroom for more than just sleeping these days, it can be a place where the pc is, a tv, a telephone, a radio. Where you read a book, relax and listen to music sitting in a chair or laying on a bed. It can be warmer than downstairs etc... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what the difference is whether you are in a bedroom or a lounge. It does not mean that you are depressed because you are in a bedroom. One of the nurses who is giving Mum her injections to stop blood clots has said herself that she loves her own bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the stairs(and Mum will walk up and down the stairs for the exercise)I can see no difference walking around a house to a bedroom and a landing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The annoying thing is that the OT who assessed Mum all but accused Mum of doing no exercises since coming home...as an example Mum has done her exercises today and has been up and downstairs and in the last few hours she has walked around her bedroom numerous times, looked out of the window, walked along the landing numerous times etc...which does not match what she suggested and has probably written in her report. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum is trying to be independent which is what they want but as in any home you usually share tasks and/or do things for each other. But every day can be different, in a job you may have clear cut rules as to what everyone is allowed to do but at home probably it's less likely(well, it is in my home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My auntie lives in what is a bedsit in all but name...you have to go up some stairs when you enter the property and then she has a bathroom/toilet, bedrooms and a kitchen but it is all on one level so what would they say to her if she stays in her bedroom which has to act as a bit of everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is with so many of those who have been supposedly helping Mum one says one thing and another says something else...that has happened too often...They have a template and everyone has to fit it and often Humans have too many variables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel that this home visitor was a good communicator with the public. A friend suggested a good word for this person's attitude...abrupt or brusque! To think that she is in charge, I wouldn't like her as my boss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-928970670421222761?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/928970670421222761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=928970670421222761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/928970670421222761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/928970670421222761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/care-in-community.html' title='Care In The Community...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-4548228931335787772</id><published>2009-10-16T17:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:53:02.674+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Now The Real Work Begins...</title><content type='html'>Mum's all mixed up emotionally...she's reasonably happy with the changes to the home...most happy with the banisters...the chair they've put in the lounge isn't comfortable and she'd the seat to be wider(there's not much room to sit on it)She cannot imagine sitting on it for long so I may have to switch the bedroom armchair with that one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have to buy one if we can find the right kind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll have to advise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is someone coming out to see Mum on Monday and Thursday(not sure what they are doing)I can see they have her down to see her consultant in 6 weeks at the hospital. The medicines are to remain the same but they have stopped her taking the blood pressure tablet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would not allow her the Zimmer frame no matter how I pressed for one. I have seen the same one on the net so If I cannot buy one locally, I'll order one online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The District Nurse will come out for the next 7 days to give Mum her injections then they stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems a silly rule to me but I assume they think she'll be more independent but I know she walks quicker with a Zimmer and if she's indoors...it would be ok if they'd accept she'll use both...I like the Zimmer for using through the night... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless they believe she'll get stronger and walk straighter? I have never ever been given a reason... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are already thinking of getting some armchairs for downstairs. But again they must be the correct height... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be a learning curve for both of us and I hope as time goes by Mum improves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-4548228931335787772?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/4548228931335787772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=4548228931335787772&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4548228931335787772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4548228931335787772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/now-real-work-begins.html' title='Now The Real Work Begins...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-5458100131550122271</id><published>2009-10-16T01:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:49:06.528+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeward Bound...</title><content type='html'>So having had a visit earlier in the week from Hospital staff to decide what we need in the home to get Mum home as quickly as possible, the person arrived yesterday to make the modest changes to the house and having arrived late and following the directions from her colleague...most of those changes were knocked on the head and she returns tomorrow to start again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, all that has changed(or will change)is the addition of a stair banister, a bath board, the toilet raised, bed raised and they are sending a chair for Mum to use when in the lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time if Mum continues to improve, in perhaps 4-5 weeks she may be able to discard some of these pieces of equipment and they hope that she will be walking using only one walking stick. The plan is six weeks of physio at home but the occasional check up at hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are still thinking of installing a stair lift. And especially for possibly walking around in the night I believe Mum should have a zimmer frame for extra support and keep Mum steady and the Dr at the hospital had said Mum could work between the two so if they still refuse to give Mum one, I'll buy her one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So unless something crops up to change things, Mum is due to return home at 3pm later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hospital are supposed to have arranged for the treatment she has been receiving to continue at home but if that hasn't, I have been given a number to phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had not got her home today, we'd have had to wait until next week and we don't wish to add any un-necessary time to her stay in hospital it has been so boring mainly because(I am sure you won't be surprised that)the tv is still not working beside her bedside but at least we have had our money returned. And that still leaves another 4 tv's in that room out of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are probably quite a way from saying this is all behind us but at present it is working out much better than we may've thought but what has dragged this out was the repetitive boredom which has not helped her mental well being. And contrary to what some staff said she has not been laid in bed for hours but as some friends commented sitting in a chair for 14 hours is not comfortable for anyone and not when you have a crushed vertebrae so you should be allowed to have a lay down to ease your back for an hour every so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when she is home we can decide what happens and also work around what they want Mum to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-5458100131550122271?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/5458100131550122271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=5458100131550122271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5458100131550122271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5458100131550122271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/homeward-bound.html' title='Homeward Bound...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-1441353649656954989</id><published>2009-10-15T22:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:47:38.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Breaking News...</title><content type='html'>Unless something goes wrong Mum is allowed to leave hospital tomorrow around 3pm  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow and hopefully I can stop talking about illness and at last have a break from visiting hospitals... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been given a refund on the tv card, it is still not working...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-1441353649656954989?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/1441353649656954989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=1441353649656954989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1441353649656954989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1441353649656954989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/late-breaking-news.html' title='Late Breaking News...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-4173255590730378080</id><published>2009-10-14T20:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:35:41.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Mum Had A Go At A Male Nurse...</title><content type='html'>Today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said before you could not get a more easy patient to look after than Mum...I also am painfully cheerful and easy to get on with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that does not mean we are pushovers and expect to be walked upon. This Nurse had again had a go about Mum being in bed. She is not always in bed but again sitting in a chair for 14 hours a day is boring(and remember Mum has a crushed vertebrae)so eventually her back starts to hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep saying behave on the ward as if you were at home...If she was home she could eat when she wishes, sit in a chair, lay on the bed, watch TV, listen to the radio...whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exercising for an hour and allowing for meal times and even if you allow her sleeping for 8 hours...what is there for her to do? How does this help her mental well being? Where's the care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again the televisions on the ward are still not working, all we keep being told is that they will be fixed. If you ask the staff on the wards all you hear is, it's nothing to do with us, it's a private company...yes, but it is a service that is supposed to be available to patients who are recovering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff should be complaining about the lack of service, the trust should be complaining, the Government should be complaining about the lack of service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it any wonder she is bored? Who wouldn't be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of what they say about Mum(and have probably written in her records)are lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff are seemingly all new and been brought onto this ward from others that have closed down. Sometimes there seems to be too many and yet still I have seen neglect. Tonight a patient asked me to get a Nurse(she really is poorly)I found one eventually, 20 minutes later that patient was still waiting and she was in danger of throwing up and felt really dizzy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another night I heard a patient fall and take a nasty tumble in the corridor. I know sometimes it is busy and Nurses are stressed and are Angels but not all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now will Mum get home? The hospital Dr says that she should(but he said that almost two weeks ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are putting in a stair bannister in our home(on Friday)Tomorrow they putting in very basic home improvements but these may be enough to get Mum home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All it entails is the raising of furniture ever so slightly(and a bath board)which I know Mum has no intention of using and is a waste of time but if it gets her home quicker we'll go along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand you sit on it and dangle your legs in the water, which means you'll be cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she will(with my help stick to bed baths or sponging herself down)as she has in hospital and in time we'll look into having a shower installed or a bath she can sit in with perhaps a shower above. And after 4-5 weeks these items that raise furniture if Mum is happy can be sent back. The first few weeks she has to be careful of dislocating her hip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With or without help of the authorities we will install a stair lift. And hopefully in the next week we will be having the staircase, hall and landing decorated as we'd rather do that before putting the lift in than painting around it. Waiting for a stair lift from the authorities could take 3 months+ and yet the people that will decide if Mum can come home have said apart from it giving her extra choice, if there was a fire Mum could get out, well, if a fire happens whilst we wait for the starlift to be installed what happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The annoying thing is that the person who can release Mum from hospital has said she is doing so well but if the work isn't completed by the weekend Mum may have to stay in as they dislike releasing patients over the weekend. We don't mind we'll arrange transport. We don't wish to be there any longer than we need to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know someone will be coming out to do physio for 6 weeks with Mum but what I want to know is who is coming out to give Mum her injections and if she comes home at the weekend what happens if this has not been arranged with the district Nurse to call to our home to continue this treatment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum is getting a bit cheesed off with how they try to make her take some tablets she doesn't need and how they stand over her until she takes them. Even I know some of them are un-necesary but because they are on the list of what she takes they insist but she can and has refused one occasionally. We have heard other patients refuse far more medication than Mum has. They don't even give Mum the blood pressure tablet that her GP believes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really believe the boredom and some of the after care is actually having a negative effect and knocking Mum back emotionally...we just know that she will be much better when she gets home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for her walking, yes she'll use the sticks(eventually hopefully one)and contrary to what they say I am still going to get Mum a Zimmer Frame and she can work between both. The Zimmer frame will be especially good to use over night when it's a bit dark and possibly if you may be a bit confused(Half asleep)as the Zimmer will give more support than sticks would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope we do get Mum home by the end of this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-4173255590730378080?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/4173255590730378080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=4173255590730378080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4173255590730378080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/4173255590730378080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/even-mum-had-go-at-male-nurse.html' title='Even Mum Had A Go At A Male Nurse...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-6839445174801464544</id><published>2009-10-14T12:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:13:53.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wheels Seem To Be Moving Slowly...</title><content type='html'>I'm happy how the cleaning went yesterday... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person from the hospital assessing the house arrived late and brought another person with her(she said because that person had to see another person on the town)I suspect the real reason is that they are not allowed(being femail)to visit on  their own, they have to have protection when seeing a male in particular alone in the home...I'm not stupid! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet other officials(male and female)call on official business. This other person stood chewing gum in an exaggerated way and kept popping it, not a good way to make an impression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to do to the house to get Mum home initially...an extra bannister on the stairs...some blocks or something similar to raise her bed and the sofa, something to make the toilet slightly higher to sit on and a board across the bath but you cannot still really have a proper bath as really only your feet and legs are dangling in the water so you'll be cold...Mum's sister has one of those and verifies that you are never really wet or warm using it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may still ask for or buy some kind of bath that is easier to use like those you walk into or an easy access bath with a shower over it...and Mum could sit on a seat and shower or if she is steady on her feet...stand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time it was explained that there is every chance after physio at home for 6 weeks Mum may(or they hope to get Mum down to using one stick rather than two)That in time 3-6 weeks these items to raise furniture may be(if Mum feels ok and comfortable returned to where they came from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that for the first 3-4 weeks whilst the hip settles in Mum has to be careful of certain movements that might dislocate it again...but it's temporary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are happy how she's managing stairs at the hospital. So things are still looking more positive if still not moving quick enough for Mum or myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways things seem to moving quickly but then something happens to slow everything down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-6839445174801464544?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/6839445174801464544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=6839445174801464544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/6839445174801464544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/6839445174801464544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/wheels-seem-to-be-moving-slowly.html' title='The Wheels Seem To Be Moving Slowly...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-6838244726668998027</id><published>2009-10-12T21:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:41:43.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hope Mum May Get Home This Week...</title><content type='html'>Fingers crossed we may have Mum home this week but...this will now depend on what the staff say at the hospital and the Physio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am not ageist(that's a dangerous thing to say)however this person who Mum has never seen in all the three/four weeks of her treatment/care has turned up and depending on what she reports back having looked around our home may affect how quickly Mum gets home...The Dr seems happy though...(The tv is still not working there's a surprise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does seem very young(maybe that's good because she'll be eager to do everything correctly)but like many who work with the public...there is a lot of flim flam...it's ok them saying what they think and how wonderful everything is when they are young and have no health problems themselves but the only good thing is that she said Mum is fit in every other way and she should be able to come rather than be in a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unofficially we have been told we can apply for a stairlift...She says she wants Mum to have one so she has the choice of getting up and downstairs but also in case of a fire...Really? If we go down that route it could take 3+ months to get one installed...so if she cannot manage stairs or there was a fire in those three months what would she do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect we'll probably install one ourselves and hang the cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said we can turn her bedroom into a bedsit and as I am in the next bedroom I am around if she asks for help and I can keep popping in to see she is ok. Toilet and bathroom are on the same level. We already make tea and coffee and snacks upstairs...as a taxi driver suggests in the spare bedroom I could put a small fridge and/or microwave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the plan for the bath...it sounds as though(and my auntie who has difficulty getting around)they want to put a board across the bath but that way you are never really in water and are cold all the time so I may look into one of those baths that you walk into and close a door and fill it up...the Physio doesn't like them because she says you are cold whilst the water is run but at least you will be in some water...or perhaps a shower may work instead? We'll arrange something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can get some armchairs and/or a higher more solid sofa than the one we have now...We can invest in a new mattress or a new bed that is higher to make getting in and out easier. We probably will not need to do much adapting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found out Mum did have a major operation but not perhaps as much as it could've been and that they only replaced the ball of the joint, not the socket. But this may mean her learning certain ways(and they haven't shown her how to do this)to avoid dislocating the hip again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time tomorrow(and why it's been left so long I don't know)they are going to try her on some stairs at the hospital...so I hope that goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now our house is in need of some decorating and updating which we were going to do at a future date(its ok for us though)but this has speeded that work up...to be honest having spent 3-4 weeks only sleeping and dashing out to see Mum housework has been neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know she's only coming out to see what needs doing to get Mum home ASAP but I think I will be up most of the night cleaning and scrubbing the house(certainly the rooms she'll be interested in)and then if the vacuum cleaner will work I'll be hoovering in the morning when I can make noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I can get things pulled around by the time she visits at 1pm...wish I'd had a couple of days notice...I have approx 12 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think tonight I am going to be very busy and not getting much sleep if at all...But there's always tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-6838244726668998027?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/6838244726668998027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=6838244726668998027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/6838244726668998027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/6838244726668998027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-hope-mum-may-get-home-this-week.html' title='I Hope Mum May Get Home This Week...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-5714621664256647552</id><published>2009-10-10T20:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:33:52.442+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Does She Know Something That We Don't?</title><content type='html'>That Nurse has been very attendative and friendly  before and after I visited Mum today and was more helpful regarding the meals and tonight even offered Mum an extra pillow for her bed...thanks...She's only been on the ward nine days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum asked if she was improving...the answer was over the last day or two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum has done nothing different since she first went into the hospital...nine days ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum asked when she may be going home...the answer was we don't know but later on something said by the Nurse actually gave away that Mum may be home by Wednesday because she is off duty for two days and when I said something about seeing Mum when she returns she said hopefully she would be home, so something must've been said. So here's hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll see what happens next...regarding putting in a stair lift, changing some things in the house, care such a Nurse popping in to give injections to stop blood clots etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to sort out Mum's tv again today even to get a refund...now you cannot even talk to an operator, I went into the corridor where the vending machines are to buy the cards for watching the tv system, they had freephone numbers on the machine...none of them worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw a leaflet with a customer care number where you can top up your credit, I rang that...they apologised and said they will send someone out tomorrow between 10am-2pm...really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we will get a refund on the card...terrific! The operator said probably they are waiting for a spare part...yeah right...I don't believe that... Not when 5 sets are not working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we'll see if anything has changed when I see Mum tomorrow...Should I hold my breath?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-5714621664256647552?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/5714621664256647552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=5714621664256647552&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5714621664256647552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5714621664256647552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/does-she-know-something-that-we-dont.html' title='Does She Know Something That We Don&apos;t?'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-5176862416706552417</id><published>2009-10-10T00:22:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T05:12:34.061+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels...</title><content type='html'>Not a good day today...we bother no one and have little contact with nursing staff. Mum gets on with her exercises, rarely needs to use the alarm and most of the time it has to be said you only see any of the staff when they are serving meals or giving out pills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering if I was doing the right thing posting this, that's how I am... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am not criticising the vast majority of medical staff(I know how funny the public can be)I am trying to see their point of view. They also have my gratitude and respect. Like all professions for some it is a calling, for others it's a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I was greeted today with the request that I take clothes into hospital for Mum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said yes...no problem...but when I talked it over with Mum quietly I said to her you have tops and blouses, you have a skirt that I know fits you, plus jackets and cardigans. What more do they want me to bring in? What do you want me to bring in? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is right for Mum or what fits(all ladies have some clothes that no longer fit, that are too large or too small)I don't know if after the operation what Mum has would fit anyhow...the operation may've altered her dress size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Nurse who was straining to listen to our conversation(for some reason people are always interested in us, it's always been that way)came over and butted in and decided to make a big thing of it(remember I wasn't talking to her or the other nurse with her and they were supposed to be doing something else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got hold of the wrong end of the stick through listening in to a conversation that did not include her. So far I hope that you can see that I have said nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum was saying what is the point of bringing loads of clothes when all you are doing is sitting in a chair or laying in bed and there is nothing to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the B***** TV? It is still not working...She is bored! They have said it would be fixed 6 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on the other Nurse also tried to be clever too and I said if your colleague had not been listening then she would not have got the wrong end of the story but this Nurse obviously backed her colleague. Naturally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I felt I wanted to complain it's two against one. Its caused unnecessary ill feeling and its over a really petty issue. I don't even know why it happened and what they are going on about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This other nurse tried to take it onto other matters but later on I noticed they were trying to be extra nice and falling over themselves, everyone was, so I don't know whether they were starting to think they were in the wrong(I doubt that)and had been un-necessarily rude or trying to avoid possibly a complaint going in from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got on with everyone except these two...you can see the attitude they have by the way that they walk around with what is a kind of superior and authoritative manner. They are the only two who do. Other Nurses smile, these two look as though they have chewed a wasp! Or there is a nasty smell under their nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only one side you reading here(so again I am trying to say maybe you should hear all sides to make a judgement)but I related what happened to Mum's sister when  home on the phone and she could not understand what they were going on about either. But she told me of some incidents that happened when she stayed in hospital many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum is a model patient. Dare I say that I am a model visitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you wonder what(or am I paranoid)they have said about Mum or me to other staff or what has been written down about us because we all know Dr's write comments on patients medical notes)I worked temporally in a Dr's surgery and saw some of what was written. Or maybe they haven't made notes. What may get back to the Dr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want Mum's recovery or her date for coming home put back because of spite perhaps from hospital staff. Or what they are saying about me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the positive side they took out the clips from Mums operation scar, she's doing her exercises well and so there are some positives but this kind of upset Mum doesn't need and neither do I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't they phone and ask me to bring some clothes in, the skirt she did have at the hospital fits her well, it had one tiny mark on it and they bagged it up as being dirty with another garment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, that garment was not dirty and is ok and you know what I did with the other one? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I would not be in until tomorrow afternoon with more clothes I took Mum's skirt and I washed it in the hospital in hot water with soap in the sink in the disabled toilet and by the time I went home tonight it was clean and dry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you saw how little the mark was that they were unhappy with you'd be amazed. I have seen larger marks on hospital laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum has more clothes to change into than some other patients in her room. One patient has been wearing the same clothes all week. However, that patient did mention when she came over to this hospital that she had had problems with staff at the last hospital and she had been called rude and I believe she had complained and I think the staff here are pussy footing around her in case something similar happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just at a loss for what happened today... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't just going to roll over and be talked to as though I am nothing and certainly by people probably 30 years my junior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, these two are not on duty over the weekend. The hospital Dr is happy with Mum's progress and we are now hearing that she could be home very soon...lets hope so... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are trying to make this ward like being at home so I understand they want patients to prove their independence and go on like they would at home but it is not home and they are sitting around doing nothing which is not helped by the fact that the tv and radio doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest problem to recovery and staying alert is boredom. It's something like 8 hours sleep, 1 hour of exercises, 1 hour for meals and 14 hours of boredom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would tire me out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say they want patients to show their independence...great! But if there is no one to act as a carer, no patient will be allowed home, that's what I am. It is because I am at home Mum will be allowed to come home. But whilst in hospital the hospital staff are carers but I do actually worry about Mum's safety whilst she is there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do most of the care of Mum when I am there so I am like a Nurse. Most visitors do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end some of the things they went on about they gave up on so you wondered why they had said anything in the first place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-5176862416706552417?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/5176862416706552417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=5176862416706552417&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5176862416706552417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5176862416706552417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/angels.html' title='Angels...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-811620626867495308</id><published>2009-10-07T21:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:46:32.539+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No News Is Good News...I Hope...</title><content type='html'>Today things were much as yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was however an improvement in that I found I was able to travel easier to see Mum and managed to get home at a reasonable time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a tiring day for me in that much as I am happy to use a bus, I live a little off a bus route, I have to walk from the bus stop to home and it is a struggle. The difference in price of using a taxi compared to a bus is amazing. But it has had to be taxi's and so you can guess we are talking "Big Money!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to try six taxi's to find one that could take me to see her and coming home I would've had to wait for nearly two hours for an available taxi and my usual Taxi company did not have a spare car either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus service is so limited I still had to wait an hour for one to get me to my home town, it then took almost an hour to reach a bus stop as near to my home as possible and it took me around parts of towns and even my own I did not recognise and then I had to attempt to walk home, along streets that were so quiet and eerie, I did not feel safe. I have never been so happy to see my home, open the door and close it behind me. It put another two hours onto my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tv system at the hospital still was not working, they were coming back for another attempt at repair today(the third day)but didn't show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But last night three volunteers from Hospital radio arrived and two were teenagers perhaps 16-18 and obviously using it in the hope to step into professional radio and they didn't really want to be going around getting requests, especially from the elderly, they were skitty and when they knew I had been involved for 15 years stayed away from Mum's bed and only talked to one patient but they mainly talked between themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older guy at least talked to everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought he'd get all the tv sets working that carry tv and radio even though the company has had people out every day since the fault was reported and of course he couldn't do anything at all. He was told many of the faults were caused by software and people had been out to the wards and/or engineers had tried to use tricks down the system remotely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then phoned the company but it has had no effect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest I enjoyed my 15 years there but I don't feel that I want to go back and I doubt that I'd enjoy mixing with those now involved in the organisation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that my ears did pick up is that the company running most if not all of the tv and radio systems in every hospital across the UK(if what these people were saying is true)actually folded owing millions and the other tidbit I'll not say here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not impressed with the system. Or really with the Hospital Radio service either. It is not a case of sour grapes but I know what I see and am very susceptible to atmospheres. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were better off when a tv/tv's were in each ward and you could hear radio and tv piped in the wards via a system installed and listened to via bedside headphones or going into a tv lounge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The system often failed but this one also fails and you have to pay to use it. At least the old system was free. And if the system isn't working it's not going to get satisfied customers or build up goodwill with potential users.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without something to listen to or watch each day is pretty boring. It does not speed up a patients recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see what happens tomorrow. Tomorrow is another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-811620626867495308?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/811620626867495308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=811620626867495308&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/811620626867495308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/811620626867495308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-news-is-good-newsi-hope.html' title='No News Is Good News...I Hope...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-1008880507208459165</id><published>2009-10-05T23:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T00:16:45.482+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Your Fingers Crossed...</title><content type='html'>Mum may be home by the end of the week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did more exercises today and the Dr and staff were pleased with her performance. Her overall health is good. They tested her memory and the Dr was pleased with the results but later on having heard the questions asked I tested her again and she was getting questions right that perhaps she had not earlier and I did not prompt and as she was not given the answers earlier or told if she was correct, I think that her memory is even better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the staff at the hospital where they have forced Mum to use sticks, the Dr said she can use a Zimmer Frame and Walking sticks and work between the two(mind they still have not given her the zimmer frame back as yet!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's suggested that the hip may've actually been fractured or damaged when she had the fall down the stairs in December last year but that suggests that the injury was missed back then. Or the injury began then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest thing they have been happy to hear is that we are installing a stair lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also plan to install a new cooker, probably a washing maching machine, we will probably get a new bed or at least a new mattress(and move her bed nearer to one of the walls so only one side is accessable)If she has access to a Zimmer Frame that will give extra support should she get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has slept better in hospital and not got up as much, so I hope we can continue that. They are also happy that I am at home so she has in effect a carer and is not alone. We may also invest in an extra armchair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can turn her bedroom into a bedsit and of course toilet and bathroom are upstairs on the same level as is my bedroom where I am often on here or relaxing when tired so I can hear her shout or blow a whistle for attention or I can keep a check on her anytime that I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum may get out eventually but she says as long as she is in her own home she believes she'll improve and be able to exercise more but if she is housebound she doesn't mind that, she does not want to go into a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So things are much more positive than at first we may've thought some 2-3 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were some of the questons asked in the memory test?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What year is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What country do you live in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which county are you in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which hospital were you in before you came here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which hospital are you in now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Ward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you repeat these three objects?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange, Ball, Key...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ask later on after a few questions if you can remember those three objects and ask you to say them again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ask you to write a sentence on a piece of paper...Mum wrote "I am Getting Better!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you spell World backwards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ask you to draw(copy)a picture or pattern that they show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ask you to perform a task(Mum was asked to fold up a piece of paper and throw it to the ground)Another lady was asked to pick up a cup off the floor and place it on the end of a table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a couple of questions about numbers...one was take 7 from 93.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That gives you an idea of the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I again took some food in just in case she did not like eat the food...and again it was a mixture, she ate most of her food but disliked tonights main meal...she was expecting a jacket potato but got Irish Stew. Most patients only ate some of that or refused it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard one patient on a mobile phone say it was "The supper was unspeakable!" The soups and deserts are the best bit. Some meals are ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I take in lovely sandwiches and really high quality soups in a flasks like Chicken and White Wine or Tomato and Basil etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea and coffee etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now usually stay when Mum has her meal and I have something that I take in such as a salad and fruit salad. Followed by fruit juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I'll be back then again tomorrow...and perhaps we'll have more news...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-1008880507208459165?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/1008880507208459165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=1008880507208459165&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1008880507208459165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1008880507208459165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/keep-your-fingers-crossed.html' title='Keep Your Fingers Crossed...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-509685555296005239</id><published>2009-10-04T23:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:41:31.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry For Not Keeping You Upto Date...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;September 30 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a day which was neither one thing or another for either of us...she's still in the same ward/same bed...she has proved to me again that she can get out of and into bed, walk to the bathroom and back, sit in a chair and again they came and gave her exercises in bed...and she did them well...(she even did a few whilst I was there)again she had some food I took in(sandwiches...Cheese and tomato ketchup and pork and Branston Pickle)Soup...Stilton cheese, broccoli and bacon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow she'd like a flask of tea or coffee as I make it and I suggested salmon sandwiches... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a selection of cakes and biscuits etc... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fill time I bussed to a small suburb near the hospital to do a little shopping and on the way back a lady smiled and I felt I knew her near the hospital and I spoke...It was a Sister or nurse on her day off from Mum's ward, she asked how she was and was happy to hear how she seem to be doing, she asked how busy the ward was and I told her today it wasn't as busy but another patient was now in the empty bed that has been that way for a few days, she is sleeping alot and talking all kinds of rubbish in her sleep and it's not restful sleep. She said it's a pity that a bed isn't coming up so Mum can go to rehab quicker. Then again...at least she's not being rushed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The electric went off a couple of times today too. But the hospital power supply kicked in quickly but it makes all the machines go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 3 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had said Mum might get over to the other hospital at 2pm but by the end of visiting hour at 3.30pm that wasn't going to happen. So I filled my time and when I returned at 7pm I was told by Mum that she might not have been there for my visit as they had again been talking of transferring her and another lady during the afternoon or earier in the evening when I wasn't around so when I arrived I'd have found that she'd gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat until the end of visiting hour and they still were saying neither one way or the other. I didn't know whether I could go in the ambulance with Mum, if she was going tonight and how long to wait for a taxi to follow her and if I did, where to wait in the hospital, I did not want to come home and go out again but you cannot stay on the ward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8pm came around and they said it looked like another night in the same hospital again. Not knowing what was happening I had cancelled my taxi home. I did not want them to find I was unable to leave or that I had disappeared. But then the Nursing staff said after 8pm transfers usually don't happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to re order a taxi and they appeared on the ward and collected Mum and the other lady to go to the other hospital...The ambulance crew had space and allowed me to...It saved me approx £15 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a spare seat after all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a real bone shaker and seemed to have no suspension. It was some kind of Private service hospitals use. Very basic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were not ill to start off with I doubt the shake up on the journey helped anyone getting over surgery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, Mum is now at the other hospital, still six to a ward but lots of space between beds(I assume to allow for exercises and use of machines and aids...)and this ward has an open visiting policy you are not restricted to an hour in the afternoon and an hour at night so you can spend hours with your relative...(the only time they are not too keen is meal times...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I do not have to fill time in shops or restaurants or reception areas on my own I can decide how late/early I go to see Mum...but the hospital is also virtually next to two big supermarkets so I can shop and have a meal there if I wish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taxi's(though on a meter)are also slightly less expensive so if I use the taxi's in that town it's cheaper for me(even if I pay a tip) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there is(but she is not very loud)another patient like at the previous hospital asking for help and wanting a nurse all the time...I don't know if this is because she is troubled or in pain...it's sad to witness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I hope with this transfer and if Mum shows she is determined, it will work in her favour and we will get her back home again... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of yesterday even though the hospital Mum is in hasn't been open very long and is newer they have closed Accident and Emergency and ITU so some of the hopsital has been wound down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if I should cook a meal but I had some bacon, lettuce, tomato sandwiches in wholemeal bread and a fruit salad I had purchased early so I had them and two hot cups of tea when I finally came home around 9.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum is doing well with her exercises...the staff are pleased with her progress and yes she's popular...she asked today when she can come home and they said when she wishes to so I've told her to do all that she is told to and prove she is strong and able. I suspect early next week someone will talk to her about aids to help her in the home but that zimmer has made a difference and she's happy and accepting of using it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the best one there regarding mobility etc...thank heavens... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure more help will given when she gets home and I am also sure that her Dr will call to see her... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've told Mum not to rush things but she is talking of coming home Tuesday/Wednesday and she still believes she can do as much/more than what they are doing at the hospital now...most of the time people are just sitting in chairs or in bed, she's doing as much physio on her own... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I visited today between 2.30pm-8pm the nurses popped in to ask how she is and served the meals but that was about all that happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made life easy and just had a salad(did not get around to cooking any new potatoes)and a fruit salad when I came in around an hour ago...oh a nice hot cup of tea... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 4 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent around 6 hours with Mum today and when evening meal came I was not kicked out but allowed to stay and I ate what I had taken along a salad with just about any salad vegetable you could think of plus mayonnaise(just no potatoes or chips)but I ate half of Mum's Jacket Potato and followed it with fruit salad and apple juice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was doing ok and still is in reality but was knocked back today because they have her on sticks and she has never ever managed walking sticks which they tried in December when she damaged her back and then they decided sticks were not suitable for her so to try now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really was getting away like no one's business with the Zimmer...we'll see what tomorrow brings... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a card for her to watch tv...nothing happens and it's so boring but I then found it didn't work and the hospital have nothing to do with the TV and Radio service so if it's not fixed we have to try and get that £5 back...the radio is free but she cannot hear that even...another set isn't working but that lady had not purchased a card so has lost no money(24 hours = £5) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Mum's radio in and that is allowed but it doesn't work on the ward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They only do very little in the way of exercise and Mum still thinks she can do more of them and get better quicker at home...I would guess 23 hours+ she is just sitting in a chair or in bed. They were doing more exercises over at the hospital she had the operation than here where they are supposed to assessing and giving rehabilitation... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone I think who is in a worse condition than Mum is going out tomorrow to stay with her sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A taxi driver tonight told me that a person he picked up last week was told as he picked up his fare to stay with her as news came through that her OH had passed away whilst having his hip replaced because he had not survived the anesthetic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you get over that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep giving Mum an injection in her stomach to stop blood clots... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise she is not on much medication for what she has gone through... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand they are not letting her have the Zimmer Frame that she is used to in hospital to bring home, I hope I can find one the same outside of the hospital and I will get her one when she comes home even I have to buy it. If she likes a frame, she can have one. She was used to that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back there again tomorrow... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for the support and advice everyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-509685555296005239?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/509685555296005239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=509685555296005239&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/509685555296005239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/509685555296005239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorry-for-not-keeping-you-upto-date.html' title='Sorry For Not Keeping You Upto Date...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-3454748796347314838</id><published>2009-09-26T22:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:13:52.825+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest...</title><content type='html'>I phoned and asked what kind of a night Mum had Thursday(as I do every day)...then I decided to catch up on mundane tasks so if I went to the hospital I was sorted as when you come home everywhere is closed. As I went out the door the phone started ringing I came back to be told Mum was second in line for her op but she'd like to see me, they thought by the time I got through I'd miss her but they were not sure... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I risked it, didn't shave and was untidy but I made it within 20-25 minutes and managed to see her for approx 10 minutes before she was taken to the theatre and they allowed me to go all the way to the theatre I even met some of the staff performing the op.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went in at around 10am and by midday she still had not come out of the op as they could not advise how long it was likely to take or how she'd be(they did say that most people are aware of things after such an op but I decided to come home and do what I had planned to earlier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered that she was awake in the afternoon and asking for me so if I had stayed...I saw her in the evening and she was a little sleepy by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Mum's been sleepy most of the day but she had x-rays this morning but they are allowing her to sleep on her side and on her back(But she always tended to sleep on her left side)though all her falls were on the right side, she cannot manage a walking cane and so far nor a Zimmer Frame, she is unable to put her weight on her legs/feet but I hope that is just the fact it is early days...and when she tries the pain is as bad/worse than when she went into hospital, having said that the painkillers or the positions she is in when in bed she seems comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum ate some of my sandwiches that I took in today(and would've eaten more if she had not had lunch)but liked them better than the hospital food and tonight(as it was still hot)she had some chicken and white wine soup just before the end of visitig hours and I'll take something in again tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went in to the town centre and had a bit of a look around between visiting hours and although millions has been spent on the shopping centre I was just thinking how poor it all looked and how no shop had anything special I thought worth buying and many shops have closed or moved or switched sites. I even walked through the shop I used to work at H. Samuels(Jewellers)and thought how poor it was and it is not anything like I remember it...Mind that was many, many years ago... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quick Café that sells tea, coffee and Hot chocolate etc...during the week in the hospital closes at the weekend even though people still visit or come into the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up in the restaurant at the hospital and I had beans and chips with a buttered roll followed by pear crumble and custard and two cups of tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I passed a Bed &amp; Breakfast near the hospital, I suddenly thought it might've been easier, cheaper or cost the same to stay there than using a taxi and travelling between home and the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's the news I guess and tomorrow is another day... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I sleep well tonight, I wanted to last night but my legs would not let me they ached all night long and either stopped me going to sleep or kept waking me up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for asking after us...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-3454748796347314838?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/3454748796347314838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=3454748796347314838&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/3454748796347314838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/3454748796347314838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/latest.html' title='The Latest...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-8140139287588404049</id><published>2009-09-24T01:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:43:16.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It Won't Be Easy But...</title><content type='html'>I do honestly feel quite positive of how things may turn out or maybe hopeful is a better term, what I write and say may come across as though I am very worked up...of course I dislike seeing Mum suffer(she really hasn't complained much at all and she's the one going through this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest problem I think is how to avoid falls in the future and possibly having to use more aids that will improve her mobility and support so that will probably mean adding handles/rails, possibly a walking stick/zimmer frame, using a higher chair so you don't sit too low which is not good for a hip replacement and improvements to make having a bath easier and the raising of toilet seats etc...and possibly a higher bed with the option of rails to avoid the rolling/falling out of bed possibly a stair lift...I suppose should all this be used in the home I'll end up using many of them too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think lets not try to wear out or damage the replaced hip but they like you to exercise the joint and walk up steps/stairs and regularly do some exercises which seems contradictory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all comes in the future, first she needs to get used to walking and using the joint again and hopefully pain will improve and mobility etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I avoided looking on the internet until tonight and I have learnt such a lot from the link below, I understand much better. In fact no one has explained it to me like this article. In simple terms Mum has snapped the ball joint at the top of the leg so it is sitting there doing nothing and is kind of trapped between the pelvis and the leg and the leg is detached. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they'll go in and take out that piece of bone and put the new part into the top of the thigh bone thus replacing the missing piece again and pushing it back into the socket. Many bones do knit together or can be stregthened and helped by pins and metal plates but this area once it is seperated dies off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised if I am missing for a few days...but any major news good or bad will be posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eorthopod.com/public/patient_education/6500/hemiarthroplasty_of_the_hip.html"&gt;Hemiarthroplasty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-8140139287588404049?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/8140139287588404049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=8140139287588404049&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/8140139287588404049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/8140139287588404049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-wont-be-easy-but.html' title='It Won&apos;t Be Easy But...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-9029824761384587205</id><published>2009-09-23T11:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:16:25.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For News...</title><content type='html'>I phoned to discover that Mum had a reasonable night of rest but that she is down to be operated on today and so I was told to phone back later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I assume that she has given her consent and realises that if she wants to come home this is the only option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had difficulty getting through and I now discover that the phone numbers in the phone directory are wrong and they were all changed in the last two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now no point going through as she may not be around for visiting hour this afternoon and perhaps not tonight either. I have been told to phone again and see who is on the list for having an operation today. In case things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have liked to be there and give her a cuddle, a kiss, hold her hand and give words of love, support and encouragement but I have asked for a message to be passed to her(I hope that has been done)and I will ask them to do so again when I phone later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've kept busy this morning doing some tasks, a bit of tidying up and washing that needed doing and will continue to do so but I think I shall have a little rest just for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll find out later if I can go through to see her later on...thinking I would be I had put up some sandwiches, a flask of coffee and a flask of soup but that will probably be eaten at home now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt;It all changed...I had the soup before going to hospital, I decided that I did not wish to carry so much around with me. You'll notice that I said I went through again so yes, the operation did not happen and so I saw her tonight and I managed to get a taxi in the afternoon so I still managed to be there for 40 minutes of visiting. So perhaps tomorrow...she is marked already with an arrow pointing to the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't write about here but I went into the town centre for a quick look around and to get away from the hospital and purchased some CD's. Back at the hospital I had some egg and cress sandwiches and drank my bottle of water. And tonight I had a cup of tea and some chips in the hospital restaurant. The sandwiches were not purchased at the hospital I found that a klong established stationers had closed in the town centre and Tesco had opened one of their express outlets so whilst I was passing I popped in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorow we'll see what happens...If they don't operate until after afternoon visiting is over I will try and see her before she goes into theatre, if she's had it and they allow me to, even if she's out for the count I will go in the evening and sit with her and hope that she knows that I am there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-9029824761384587205?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/9029824761384587205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=9029824761384587205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/9029824761384587205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/9029824761384587205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/waiting-for-news.html' title='Waiting For News...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-157489016846380414</id><published>2009-09-23T00:47:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T07:23:52.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Break...</title><content type='html'>I was awake until the early hours and believed that Mum had gone to bed and was sleeping soundly but I found as I walked into her bedroom yesterday around 8am she was laid on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she thought she had had a nightmare but I'll never know how long she was there or whether she rolled or fell out of bed or had somehow managed to stand and then collapse. And then go to sleep where she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is in hospital and she has broken her hip. The fracture has gone through the base of the hip joint. If she does not say yes to an operation(and they are mainly successful for most people)and she can accept the physiotherapy needed they believe she will get home eventually and have some mobility but if she hopes that it will repair itself and says no which she initially was talking of doing, they think she will be bedridden(and that will mean pain and having to be cared in residential care)mainly because that would be a bit too much for me to manage as she'd have to lifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the area could die off through a lack of blood flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard good reports from many where a hip replacement has given a new lease of life(It's still better not to need a hip replacement)but in her favour she is fit in just about every other way and still reasonably young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder she was hurting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am worried and concerned. She must be herself too. And who wants an operation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she comes home we can put railings(Can that be done?)around the bed perhaps or maybe we need to buy a new bed with that as an option to stop her getting up through the night, maybe have a zimmer frame for keeping her steady...possibly a stair lift for going up and downstairs...the important thing will be avoiding her having more falls and causing further damage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot think too far ahead. Just take each day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can perhaps be more positive than at first thought but I have been emotional I have to admit. But cying is a safety valve. I was paid the best compliment of all in that she says I look after her as good or better than the care she has been getting in hospital but I state again, if it wasn't the worry of falls and injury she really cause little if any problems(and I don't see her in that way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am spending many hours at the hospital as there are only two hours to visit at 2.30pm and 7pm and it is simply not worth coming home to go through again and most of the time there is only me that can visit her. A little quick cafe has opened in reception and I can buy reasonably nice tea, coffee and hot chocolate upto 7pm. But they charge plenty for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though later today Mum's brother is going through with me and we will both see her and we'll have a little meal in the hospital restaurant before seeing her and then when he leaves to come home I'll stay there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-157489016846380414?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/157489016846380414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=157489016846380414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/157489016846380414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/157489016846380414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-break.html' title='The Big Break...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-5412771179563140818</id><published>2009-09-21T22:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:34:40.752+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum Has Survived Another Day But...</title><content type='html'>tomorrow I really think she will be in hospital and I don't know what the outcome will be...she was due to have her regular appointment with her Dr but she will not be able to attend the surgery and he will have to asked to visit on a house call but that's assuming he is down to do house calls tomorrow. We may end up seeing another Dr or she may go into hospital without seeing a Dr. and that will mean a ride in an ambulance again with paramedics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she can be made better I believe it will be a long and painful recovery and I suspect an operation may be required. I have to try and be positive(I have cried tonight though)but that probably did me some good...I'm not sure it helped Mum. She will if she does comes out of this a lot of strength and patience and it could take months...My Grandma broke a hip late in life and they got her through the operation and started to train her to walk with a Zimmer frame but the pain was so great she simply gave up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she comes through this she may be immobile and have to use a wheelchair...she may have to have carers coming in here and doing for her or possibly go into residential care(if that happens I hope it is temporary...even if it for months ahead)and she may hopefully still get home. I will happily install a stairlift and other aids for walking and getting around home but she is not able to rise off a seat or walk a few steps and she has to cling onto me otherwise she would fall to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that wasn't enough and Mum is the important one here, I have my own medical condition to deal with which was improving or had stabilised but all this stress and worry may have knocked that progress back, I am still battered and bruised after my fall and I think the fall has aggravated a long term problem I have mentioned many posts back of my hernia...it was always bothersome but I could get it back in place with rest and a bit of care but it's not going back as it did and its quite large, uncomfortable and at times painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and my Dr was trying to avoid any operations whilst dealing with my kidney problems(it's not good being knocked out on the operating table as a mistake can cause kidney failure)but it would be strange if we both end up in hospital practically at the same time and I am unable to visit Mum or be there for her but how long can I put off and I don't want to put myself in danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a worrying time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money does not matter people do...but if she has to go into care, her little amount of savings will be taken away and my income will drop so greatly I suspect my life will become very different and I may not even be able to afford to run a phone and/or the Internet and though my interests are not very expensive income will drop by quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future is very uncertain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-5412771179563140818?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/5412771179563140818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=5412771179563140818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5412771179563140818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/5412771179563140818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/mum-has-survived-another-day-but.html' title='Mum Has Survived Another Day But...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-1212984372337694455</id><published>2009-09-21T09:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T12:23:49.969+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day That I Have Been Dreading...</title><content type='html'>Unfortunately, things have taken a turn for the worse. Mum did have time in hospital as you know from an earlier post here and she was told that she had not broken anything but approx a week since that overnight visit she dozed off whilst sitting on her bed(I was around I am afraid to say)perhaps I should've seen it coming but she seemed safe enough because she would only go back onto the bed, she did but then rolled straight off and onto the bedroom floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went straight to bed and slept and seemed no worse for the fall but in the last day or two she is unable to do very much of anything at all and now even she says she is in so much pain she does not know what to do so I really am afraid what will happen this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear it is another trip to hospital and this time I do think they will find that she has injured herself, that it may mean an operation and if she gets through it, a long recovery, I do wonder whether I will ever see her at home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know things are bad when she admits that she cannot stand the pain and wants to go to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I apologise if I am not around for sometime to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt; I feel like the boy who cried wolf or like it's a false alarm, I have questioned Mum and she assures me that she is not in the pain she was through the night and not as bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still says she will see her Dr tomorrow but he'll have to make a house call, there is no way she can attempt to see him at the surgery and of course if things turn for the worse later today whatever the time I am not hesitating...she says she is going to try to sleep now for a couple of hours and as I write this she does look more comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is pain but not like earlier...I know she is frightened...she has told me that she is... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is talking of having some soup and something else to eat afterwards...so I shall just have to assess the situation minute by minute &lt;br /&gt;should she hang on until tomorrow I know that she will go by what her Dr says and she keeps saying herself that she will be more prepared to do so tomorrow but I have told her that if I have any idea that she is in a lot of pain and worse I will not allow her to suffer the rest of today into tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-1212984372337694455?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/1212984372337694455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=1212984372337694455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1212984372337694455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/1212984372337694455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-that-i-have-been-dreading.html' title='A Day That I Have Been Dreading...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-8683201641133045777</id><published>2009-09-20T07:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:41:38.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Week It's Been...</title><content type='html'>Mum is still far from well and mobility is poor and pain is bad when she attempts to move. We will have to see how things go and whether things can improve and how we adapt. Also whether we end up having more check ups and treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, a couple of days ago, I had my own little emergency...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways very unexpected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely attempt to climb any kind of ladder, I shouldn't. I am unsteady but sometimes you cannot always ask for help such as when a light bulb blows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This occasion I needed some food moved around a kitchen cupboard to a lower shelf and I had almost completed my task when the step ladders decided to collapse from under me suddenly without warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know in retrospect how I avoided smacking my face on the kitchen sink unit and possibly knocking myself out or breaking my nose, losing teeth but I ended up on the floor across the step ladders and floor and I honestly thought that I had broken my legs, they still feel very strange(as though someone had taken a hammer and whacked my legs with it)and my knees(that's another story)and I had skinned myself and was bleeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I should be checked out at hospital maybe I still should be but how to arrange for Mum's care if I was away for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I rested. Over the following days I have had aches and pains in places I didn't know existed, I am sore and hurting, have bruises coming out and still may have damaged something and may still get checked out...thank heavens for rest and pain killers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have I believe got off very lightly considering. I hope that I have...but my lower back has been aching so that may be an extra injury caused by the fall, if so I hope it's temporary and not going to be an on going problem. It would be awful if I have caused a similar problem to what Mum did last year when she fell downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those step ladders will be going onto the rubbish tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have purchased some step ladders with non slip mats on each step, they have a tubular steel frame, they should be much safer and allow me to reach the cupboard and replace light bulbs as safe as I could possibly do and they also have a hand rail and the design should not allow for any repeat of the accident. But I will not be using them very often. Hopefully, I can ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anything else go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yes...I knew(and we have talked about doing so for ages)our electric cooker needs replacing but we have delayed buying a new one...it doesn't look good but it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, yesterday as I switched on one of the hobs to cook some soup, all the electric around the house went off. So now I will have to buy a cooker reasonably quickly but I know it will take a week or two to choose one, arrange delivery and have it installed. In the meantime the thought of no hot meals wasn't appetising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that part of the cooker still works but in case the whole cooker fails I have had to purchase a microwave oven, I have managed to go through most of my life avoiding them. But I guess it's policy to have one for those unexpected breakdowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not go for the most expensive or powerful wattage but it looks pretty good and has reasonable reviews. Lack of space in the kitchen means it is not the largest but with only two of us and the speed microwave allows...simple meals can be done and if we are doing something a bit more complicated we can do each meal separately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always prefer using a proper cooker and I don't really believe you save much energy or how much it will cost when the bill drops on the mat. I boil vegetables in the minimum of water and most meals do not require an oven but again everything cooks quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have strange weeks where things seem to go wrong and this was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things have happened(not worth mentioning as yet...I hope) If that changes I'll certainly have more to say...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-8683201641133045777?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/8683201641133045777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=8683201641133045777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/8683201641133045777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/8683201641133045777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-week-its-been.html' title='What A Week It&apos;s Been...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21094080.post-6986043029708781682</id><published>2009-09-11T14:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T07:20:45.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ER...Well, A&amp;E Actually...</title><content type='html'>Unexpected events yesterday...Mum had what appeared to be a small fall but they can cause problems and by the evening we needed to seek medical help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the UK we have something called NHS Direct where you get advice for medical problems and they usually decide if/when hospital treatment is required and they will arrange for an ambulance to get you to hospital. The problems of people swamping the system asking about Swine Flu meant that we were going to have to wait until 3am for a phone call(that's 7 hours after we called)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend suggest phoning the Out Of Hours Dr service and when we did we were told that we should've phoned sooner and...there was admission that waiting that long for help was not acceptable. And a Dr said in such circumstances it was right to be checked out quickly as delay could cause problems. So after that call we were in hospital approx an hour later by ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told by the ambulance man that our trip from home to the hospital cost around £1,000. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum was really given a full check out at A&amp;E and says she has never had such an MOT(that's my word)But I remember they gave her as full check up at the other hospital she went to after her fall last December but they were much quicker and efficient this time. Naturally when you are worried and in pain being prodded, probed and moved around makes things seems worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect that some nights in A&amp;E are busier than others but to me it seemed very quiet perhaps that was in Mum's favour because they could spend more time with her. At a weekend I suspect and it has been shown on many tv news programmes such places are buy with people who have been affecting by drinking or getting into fights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kindly made us cups of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, sods law, just as Mum just started drinking hers she was taken away for the x-rays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were occasions where 30 minutes or more would pass before someone arrived to need medical help having made their own way there...or having been brought in by ambulance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between midnight and 4am all I saw was someone having a finger patched up, someone off his face for drink and they could not get a response, he was totally out for the count but I gather it's the second time for him and his Mum was very angry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A policeman arrived with someone and sat outside the room whilst he received treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And towards the end a workman came in in his builder's uniform and a machine had gone wrong and at first he thought he's broken his arm but it appears it had damaged his thumb and the little bit of skin between the forefinger and thumb was all clotted up and bleeding and thumb seemed loose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave us the option of a taxi or ambulance to come home but we decided for quickness and easiness(and Mum did not want to be seen coming home in an ambulance ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cost almost £20 and was driven by a Romanian who had lost his job in Romania and so ended up here but he wasn't sending money home and wanted a National Insurance number so he can contribute to the UK economy and he is spending his wages here on British goods but he is having difficulty getting the paperwork through, one government department has given the go ahead...another is dragging it's feet he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December last year they had an address for Mum that she had not lived at for over 60 years...last night they had another one she has never lived at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, even if I was well, I would have to be at home for Mum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-rays show no broken bones but she is still in pain and a small amount of movement causes it but I am hoping that as the days pass the pain will improve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is very much relieved to be home and though it's more work for me...so am I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21094080-6986043029708781682?l=wwwragtag.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/feeds/6986043029708781682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21094080&amp;postID=6986043029708781682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/6986043029708781682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21094080/posts/default/6986043029708781682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwragtag.blogspot.com/2009/09/erwell-actually.html' title='ER...Well, A&amp;E Actually...'/><author><name>The Great Gildersleeve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645982900310730576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00598655398871075311'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>