I haven’t been able to keep my eyes open. Again. And not always because I’m sleepy either.
the sick part of the symptoms though are worsening. I stand and oxygen saturation drops, like always, but now it’s POW 83% and a slow climb back up. Even more than the day(s) I had to cry for him to come grab my my meds are likely to be closer together. At least now, I have someone to do stuff. He’s made everything I’ve eaten in days and is dumping my urinal and stuff. I’ll hopefully be at a care place before I start using the poochair. Been there, don’t care to be there again. I know, get over it, but it’s humiliating when it’s a relative. Trust me, it is. It’s not like changing a diaper at all.
the sick part of the symptoms though are worsening. I stand and oxygen saturation drops, like always, but now it’s POW 83% and a slow climb back up. Even more than the day(s) I had to cry for him to come grab my my meds are likely to be closer together. At least now, I have someone to do stuff. He’s made everything I’ve eaten in days and is dumping my urinal and stuff. I’ll hopefully be at a care place before I start using the poochair. Been there, don’t care to be there again. I know, get over it, but it’s humiliating when it’s a relative. Trust me, it is. It’s not like changing a diaper at all.