Dad was moved to a step down room today. It's between ICU and the regular floor in terms of nursing care.
He had a lot of visitors today including a serenade by an old friend
Karl, and amazing homemade arepas from Diego. Some of you may remember
Diego as one of the cellists that performed at the house when mom and
dad hosted a "concert potluck" so to speak.
Dad also had another visit from PT, which included a walk around the
floor with a cane (dad explicitly requested a wooden cane, and the PT
produced one), and ended in dad showing off some tai chi with
alternating balancing on each leg unassisted.
We also found out that dad's neurosurgeon, Dr. Sorensen, is in a band
with a few other doctors at the hospital and they decided to keep their
day jobs, but are supposedly pretty good. You know dad loves a good
musician. 😄
Overall, dad is doing great. His mind is in tact and he has no trouble
recalling information about the most random things that he tactfully
segways in to in conversation; such as the fact that original arepas
were probably made with sheep cheese because there were no cows in
Venezuela until Spanish settlers brought them over. Always a social
studies methodology lesson somewhere.
Mark and Wendy were able to come by and spend some awake time with dad
today, which I'm sure he loved. Of course mom and Katherine were by his
side most of the day as well. I want to say thank you to Uday for,
again, selflessly staying with dad tonight. He is doing this knowing
that he will probably get no sleep due to the constant checks from
nurses, but eagerly volunteered because of the love he has for dad.
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Dad and the littles about a month ago (Adelyn and Annabelle) |
I forgot to mention yesterday that Dr. Friedman from Duke returned my
call, and requested dad's MRIs. This is great as a second opinion, but
they may also have clinical trials, or be able to refer us to clinical
trials that will be helpful for dad after the 30/42 (30 days of
radiation/42 days of chemo).
I also spoke with UCLA today, and there is promising information on
trials using DCVax there under Dr. Linda Liau. Always good to have a
back up just in case!
We are still so moved by your prayers and thoughts for our family and
dad. We get strength knowing we have an army of prayer warriors behind
us.
Please also pray for my girls.
Mia is 9, and loves her Opa. She has been with him the longest of the
granddaughters and spends the most time with him. Dad used to pick her
up from school or the house almost every day and they would eat ice
cream or hang out at my parents' house and listen to music and read.
Annabelle ("Boo") is 2. She knows Opa has a "boo boo" on his head and he
has to stay with the doctors for a little bit. Every night, she asks me
to give her "scratchy beard kisses from Opa," when I am putting her to
bed. She gets upset when Omi (my mom) comes over without her Opa. Of
course when we FaceTimed him, she wanted to be silly and bounce around,
but just before calling, she ran in to the room giggling with excitement
about calling Opa.
Adelyn ("CoCo") is only 1. She is a cuddle baby and normally loves to
just climb in to dad's lap, put her head on his chest, and pat him. I
can only imagine how much she will squeal, and how quickly she will
toddle over to dad when she sees him again.
The girls are used to seeing my mom almost daily, and my dad, on average
5-6days a week. This is the 8th day in a row now that they haven't seen
him and they are looking for him. Mom has also been gone, and I'm sure
it's a little strange to them to not see my parents.
Family is everything to me. My parents have always been supportive and
encouraging to all of their children. They love us unconditionally, and
have always showed us. I've always wanted my girls to be around their
grandparents because I want them to have vivid and fond memories of
them, to learn from them, to be loved by them. Now, it's more important
than ever to me...
Thank you for lifting us up in this journey.