Still sucking air
Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2024 2:01 pm
I will try to pick up where I left off 6 weeks ago.
By the time we got to Honolulu, I was not in very good shape. Settled into a small apartment in North East Seattle, once we got there. First thing was to get some groceries. That was only two blocks away. A half a block to go to get back my legs quit and I went down on the sidewalk and I could not get up, even with the help of Maria and two other women. My 220 pounds was now defeating all of our efforts.
A young man driving a new Mercedes-Benz SUV stop, (in the traffic lane,) and he helped me to his car. Maria our groceries and my four wheel walker in the back and delivered us the last 1/2 block of our apartment building. Maria left the groceries the lobby and I headed for our 2ed floor apartment pushing the walker. She went ahead of me and I told her to go back down and get the groceries. By then I was staggering like a drunk even with the help of the walker. Maria went for the groceries and I made it to the apartment door and clasped the second time. I managed to get back up before she got back to me. A little later Maria call 911 and I was delivered to the VA ER.
That was only the first day.
The ER doctor said for me to return in two days which was a Sunday. It was also the second trip to the ER in three days. I ended up going to the ER three more times in first five weeks in Seattle. That is right, five trips to the ER in five weeks and that was just the begging.
By the time we got to Honolulu, I was not in very good shape. Settled into a small apartment in North East Seattle, once we got there. First thing was to get some groceries. That was only two blocks away. A half a block to go to get back my legs quit and I went down on the sidewalk and I could not get up, even with the help of Maria and two other women. My 220 pounds was now defeating all of our efforts.
A young man driving a new Mercedes-Benz SUV stop, (in the traffic lane,) and he helped me to his car. Maria our groceries and my four wheel walker in the back and delivered us the last 1/2 block of our apartment building. Maria left the groceries the lobby and I headed for our 2ed floor apartment pushing the walker. She went ahead of me and I told her to go back down and get the groceries. By then I was staggering like a drunk even with the help of the walker. Maria went for the groceries and I made it to the apartment door and clasped the second time. I managed to get back up before she got back to me. A little later Maria call 911 and I was delivered to the VA ER.
That was only the first day.
The ER doctor said for me to return in two days which was a Sunday. It was also the second trip to the ER in three days. I ended up going to the ER three more times in first five weeks in Seattle. That is right, five trips to the ER in five weeks and that was just the begging.