I've been so tired the last two days. I have work tomorrow at 6 am until approximately 4 pm. My youngest is coming out tomorrow evening and we are going to go see some fireworks in an historic town not too far away. I'm off on Sunday but I have work on Monday, the 4th from 6am until 4 pm again. I get time and a half for that so I'm happy for the extra money.
I'm having some family problems with my siblings concerning the medical care for my dad who is getting more confused as time goes by. There are some flashes of his old self but it's hard to watch it slowly disappear. Physically he is more frail day by day. Unfortunately he lives 3 hours from me and it's hard to get down to see him and make that round trip in a day. A couple of siblings decided he should live there when he had another house he really wanted to stay in where I and my other sister could see him more often. This all was set in motion after we lost mom in October 2014. She was vibrant and enjoying life when a medical mistake led to her death. She went through a lot of pain and I stayed by her bedside for two weeks in a hospital. I went home for a day only when all her doctors cleared her for discharge. I had to go home for a day to check on my house and pay bills and go to work for a day so I wouldn't lose my job. On my way back to the hospital she passed away . One of my daughters had to call me and tell me. The doctors and nurses were crying when I got there.
Now one part of my family wants my dad to have radiation treatments for a type of skiing cancer. He has had this growth on the side of his face for many years which I had tried to have his doctor check. That doctor never did and the other part of my family will only do the opposite of what I say. At 91years old, already frail and losing weight, not enjoying life at all as he sits in a recliner and does nothing at all. No music, tv, going out anywhere or reading they have decided to treat him. They won't tell me what doctors he is seeing, the treatment plan nor listen to anything that comes from me. My dad will do anything they tell him. I know he's signed over the house lives in and all his financial affairs to them. I was a medical proxy but they have changed it. They won't answer my phone calls or return my calls. The other house dad had they told him lies that it was falling apart ( which it wasnt) and sold it and kept the money from it. The sister who is the main controlling person seems to have her own dementia problem because she is acting the same way as one of my aunts did and at about the same age.
I'm sorry I've gone on but I'm hoping for some prayers for my dad. I really don't want him to be in such pain at 91 years old especially when he doesn't quite understand what is going on. It is very hard for me especially because I'm a nurse and the only medical person in the family yet I am shut out of medical info. My dad can't even tell me where the doctor is.
While this doesn't seem to affect my recovery it has kept me awake at nights and just wiping me out during the days. Because of my fatigue I only can do a little bike riding on the trainer. A few minutes here and there. I seldom cook a meal or go grocery shopping because of the tiredness. Even if I could get the groceries it takes a couple of days to finally put them all away. My doctor reminds me a had two major surgeries in 8 months and it's been only three months since the revision. As far as my knee is concerned it still swells and feels a bit stiff it works very well and I seldom feel any pain to speak of. I can go up stairs normally and I went down the right way not even thinking about it the other day so I guess it will get better a little at a time. My knee looks like it bends about the same as the other one. The last management a month ago was 127, 3. I know I'm better than that now. I don't think my extension is 0 yet but I try to make sure I walk correctly. I average over 5,000 steps a day at work ( according to my cell phone) but that doesn't take into account how much standing I do.
Thanks to everyone who has taken the time to read this. I miss my mom because she would have been the one I could always talk to. I don't think anyone could ever take her place.