CADFather
Supercharged
Amy,
There are so many parallels between Wout's continued recovery and my own that it seems that you are reading from my own story. Everything from the food, to the therapies, to the little things that he says and yes even the bad nights. I had a bad night that my wife and I have talked about on many occasions, because it troubled her so much. It involved terrorists and one of my machine guns and my inability to find it in my hospital room. I had her open and leave open every drawer in the room, then check in the bathroom, and the hall, then do it all over again. I was still bed ridden and had my wife looking everywhere for my machinegun which was not there of course. But I knew I had brought it in with my secret stuff that I snuck in when I was admitted. I would not calm down about it and even got violent, but I was already restrained to the bed so about all I could do was swing my one good arm and yell. The next night I was taken off of the Ambian to help me sleep and I was fine from then on. It was the drugs that caused mine, I'm not saying that they are causing Wout's bad nights just that they caused mine.
Hang in there with Wout as I'm sure you will and before you know he'll be home with you and the kids. I know my wife wonders why she didn't try to hold the pillow over my head when I was still unable to fight her off
. I know that things don't seem like it now, but it will return to a semi-normal state eventually. One, where you wouldn't take anything for Wout, but wouldn't give a plugged nickel for another one just like him. Take care, as always you and Wout continue to be in our prayers.
Joe
There are so many parallels between Wout's continued recovery and my own that it seems that you are reading from my own story. Everything from the food, to the therapies, to the little things that he says and yes even the bad nights. I had a bad night that my wife and I have talked about on many occasions, because it troubled her so much. It involved terrorists and one of my machine guns and my inability to find it in my hospital room. I had her open and leave open every drawer in the room, then check in the bathroom, and the hall, then do it all over again. I was still bed ridden and had my wife looking everywhere for my machinegun which was not there of course. But I knew I had brought it in with my secret stuff that I snuck in when I was admitted. I would not calm down about it and even got violent, but I was already restrained to the bed so about all I could do was swing my one good arm and yell. The next night I was taken off of the Ambian to help me sleep and I was fine from then on. It was the drugs that caused mine, I'm not saying that they are causing Wout's bad nights just that they caused mine.
Hang in there with Wout as I'm sure you will and before you know he'll be home with you and the kids. I know my wife wonders why she didn't try to hold the pillow over my head when I was still unable to fight her off
Joe