This has been the roughest week for my dad and our family. On top of tonsil cancer he has also had diabetes, and that together seemed to just come to a crashing halt last weekend. My dad was taken to the ER last Sunday due to an extremely elevated blood sugar level of over 800 (normal is in the 100's). He is a type 2 diabetic and never had to do insullin. His sodium was also elevated and he was so extremely dehydrated. We were giving him 9 cans of feeding through the day, and the recommended amounts of water and yet his body just crashed.
He was admitted to the ICU that night. Through this past week we have delt with his platelets dropping to a low of 17 (normal is 150-ish), so he had a platelet transfusion, he also has pneumonia in his right lung as well as a staff infection. They were able to get the blood sugar and sodium under control, by fluids and also insulin now for the diabetes. They have really no idea what came first...the chicken or they egg, as they say. One Dr. believes the pneumonia caused it all.
He came home today. He is exhausted, and is still fighting (with antibiotics) the pneumonia and staff infection. After such a traumatic week, spirits are low and he has expressed to my step-mom that he may not consider the latter half of the cancer treatment. I am heartbroken that he is so broken right now. He is half way through and I just hope that he will continue.
We immediately all got to work on helping my step-mom set up a new care routine as there are now so many more medications and concerns. We have a white board with a checklist, as well as a chart to keep a daily log of it all so to have as a reference for the doctors.
I am so heartbroken to see my dad so scared. I can see in his eyes that he is fearful and doubtful. But we all keep pushing, keep going, keep making plans to get him better. I keep pictures of my daughter at his bedside to remind him of what to fight for. My dad is such a strong person, it is just aweful to watch this disease break someone down who is normally the rock of the family. He has been so good about allowing us to help him, although I know it is hard.
I pray with all I am that he gets through this. It is comforting to hear others experiences and survival stories. I am printing similar experiences to his thus far for him so that he knows he is not alone and can survive this, even through the pain.
Audrey