March Happened

Hello!

It has been a blurry month. I think I will not be sad to turn the page from "March" to "April."

I will do a 2-part-blog, starting with good news:

Part I: DAVID
David has made remarkable progress, from the actual surgery day to today, just 22 days after the surgery. In the hospital he surprised the nurses by getting up and around sooner than they predicted, reaching 'goals' of sitting up, standing up and then walking around the loop of the hospital floor, a day or two days before "average." Then he asked to walk up the stairs they had in the Physical Therapy room, two days before they expected him to be able to. This is also why they kind of "pushed him out" of the hospital a day early. He was doing very well.

Thankfully, he continues to do well. He has not had pain in his back, even though they opened up his spine and did a major, major surgery. Discomfort, yes. He has to shift after a time of sitting, and he is very careful when he is getting up or sitting or laying down. But not pain. He told me the other day that he has not taken any Tylenol for a week now.

He was in the hospital one week, then home one week, then last week he attended early morning seminary and he would come home after seminary. We started having tutors over here for his different school subjects last week, and he has been able to focus on catching up on some school work. His teachers send packets, DVD's they watched in class, and quizzes and tests with the tutor, so he can take them here. We are continuing that this week.

Next week he may start back to school, partial days. We'll see.

He has had lots of attention, from people visiting, having both his grandmas here over the course of 2 weeks, and gifts and notes and phone calls and cards. We have felt very supported, between family, friends, and church members. That part has been wonderful!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Part II: WATER
An ongoing ugly process, vacuuming up water and pulling up the flooring and walls and insulation downstairs. Last weekend we had a POD delivered to the driveway, and had a move-the-boxes-and-bins-out-into-the-POD party. We had steady, intermittent help from church members and friends throughout the day--it worked out SO nicely, the timing. I am forever grateful for them for giving up a couple of hours on a Saturday to do a boring, lame job for us.

Now, it's raining again, third round in 2 weeks, second straight day, this round. Flood watches and warnings all over, and the water is coming into our basement again. Not nearly like it was! But it's there, pooling, in the garage. We'll watch to see if it starts again in the laundry room.


Now we make decisions, how much to do, how little, what to "finish" in the basement, this time around, and what to leave more "raw." How to re-arrange our use of the garage since the water threat is in some parts more than others.


This house is 60 years old. It needs to be bull-dozed and re-built! But we aren't in a position to do that--and would we want to, even if money was no object? Hmmm.

(Meanwhile, happy birthday to Frank, Kara, and myself this month!)

March happened. THAT is our update!

Kari

Nor-Easter

Hi--
Wow--it's been a very weird 36 hours.

They call these storms "Nor'Easters," a big storm in March that mixes snow and sleet and rain...

For us, it was RAIN-RAIN-RAIN! And lots of wind and a little sleet, and about 10 inches of water in 3 days. This is all after ten days ago, when we had a 2-day rain, so the ground was already pretty saturated.

Combine those and other weird factors, and we had...lots...of...water. Flooding in streets and parking lots, closed roads. And the drumroll, please... Water...In...The...Whitesell's...Garage...And...Basement. AAaarrgghh!

Sunday night at 8 p.m. I went into the garage (lower level, same level as the basement) and saw water on the floor. Uh-oh.

Further study of the situation showed other places in the garage where there was water. Increasing levels of water. Water coming in through tiny dots in the cinderblock along the whole wall of the garage.

These walls are lined with storage shelves, of course, so it was emptying all those shelves to then move the shelves away from walls, to examine just where could this water be coming in...oh, look, there's a little stream coming from that hole, from that part of the wall.

That plumber's putty works to a POINT. But water was still getting in. Lots of putty patches later, it was still making puddles, which were still growing.

So when OUR lame wet/dry vac proved to be ineffective, we called the neighbors and luckily they had a bigger, better one. Two sump pumps going, and a wet/dry vac sopping up water. That was the first 12 hours, rain still pouring outside.

Morning came, after 3 of us (Frank, myself, and Frank's mom, Diane--here to help David, of course, but by the way, can you also stay up all night vacuuming up water??) had staggered through 3 hours of sleeping, in shifts.

Frank says, "Well, maybe you can stay home from work today after all...now it's coming into the laundry room and boiler room in the basement."

You can see how this went! Sit down and rest a minute, knowing you will pay for it in gallons of water when you get back up. Move stuff to a different location because here's a new puddle and that's a cardboard box, YUK!

12 hours ago, at 9:30 p.m., after 3 days and like I said 10 inchdes of water, the rain stopped.

Of course the water is still coming into our basement! But it is slowing down a LITTLE. The sun is out and it will be 50 for the rest of the week. There is hope! Kari

Here's Your Hat

Hello!

Again, no fabulously entertaining post with award-winning photos...just another update on David's status!

Drumroll please...he's home now! Yes, hard to believe, and actually he came home LAST NIGHT. Yes. Friday night! Just 4 days after having his back opened up and worked on, leaving a 9-inch incision to heal. They pushed him right out the door.

Actually, all the doctors and nurses have been VERY nice. Answering questions, apologizing for waking him up all the time, willing to do anything we asked.

But David just met all their requirements, on being able to walk around, walking up stairs, getting off the stronger medication and onto pills, and starting to eat real food. So they said "you can go home!"

He had one set of final xrays, and I asked Frank to get a copy of it. I'll post more of that later.

But the coolest thing is, they took X-rays DURING the operation--! Every 10 minutes!

So they put it on a disk for us (I haven't seen it yet), so we'll see glimpses of the hardware as it went in--here's one bolt, here's another plus part of the rod, etc., etc.

Anyway. I can also hardly believe that he's JUST ON TYLENOL now. No, I'm not kidding. It is uncomfortable to be in a car, and he changes position and shifts in chairs and laying down, but with this discomfort, he just takes Tylenol equivalent.

Diane (Frank's mom) also came yesterday. David actually beat her home! Thank you for continued thoughts and prayers. It feels so much better to have him here.

More later, Kari

Here We Go...

Just to keep you updated on David.

OPERATION DAY: DAY ZERO. The surgery went "without a hitch!" We arrived at the hospital around 6 a.m., and the operation "actually started" by 9:20. I was so happy and relieved to talk to the doctor around 2 p.m. when he was all sewn up again!

Relatively speaking, he had a pretty good night. Some nausea. They woke him up every hour to poke and bother, so sleep was pretty choppy. But he looks better than yesterday right after surgery, and the pain has so far been kept in check. Of course each hour/half-day will bring new challenges.

We have felt so much support from everybody. Thank you for fasting and praying in his behalf. I think there is more power in those 2 things than we realize.

Tuesday, DAY 1: A lot of people came in and out. Nurses check vital signs every couple of hours. The Dr. checks in, the anesthesiologist, the "C.A."--can't remember what that one stands for. Also the Pain Management guy.

He is encouraged to breathe deeply every hour, with a plastic tube thing, to expand his lungs and keep them active. They stopped the constant flow of morphine this morning; now he has only the pump. (When he's uncomfortable, he can press the pump button. He doesn't press it very much.) He hasn't complained or been in TOO much pain. Maybe he got Mom's "high tolerance" for pain after all. We hope.

They took out the drain tube that was collecting fluids from his back. Now the body should start absorbing that fluid, they say.

They say the more active the kids are after surgery, the quicker they feel comfortable doing things. They encouraged him to sit up today: the nurse brought in a big recliner-type chair, and they got him sitting up on the bed and then into the chair. Upright is better than laying down, they say. Once in the morning and once late afternoon, for a total of 3 1/2 hours in the chair. For "Day 1," that is great, they keep saying.

The movement made him nauseous but they put a dramamine-type patch behind his ear. He hasn't been nauseous since. Movement wipes him out completely. His eyes droop and he's out for 60-90 minutes after exerting the energy.

He has "air-boots" on his calves, pumping air like a blood-pressure cuff. It's supposed to keep the circulation active in his legs while he's lying there so much.

Another HUGE blessing is that he's in a room by himself! For now. No guarantees, of course, that he'll stay here the whole time. There are only 6 single rooms on the floor, and they are reserved for kids who will be here for extended (long, long) periods of time, or contagious kids.

He has been drinking water and apple juice this afternoon. Maybe we try crackers tomorrow. :)