The trip to the doctor appointments went very well. The orthopedic surgeon told Marvin (I was in the examining room also) that his leg is still in the process of healing but is healing very well. In fact, Marvin was told that he can put as much weight on it as he can bear (using commonsense), he can take the brace off when it annoys him too much, AND he can now drive. Well....yeah....I know....the old man probably shouldn't be driving anyway under the best of circumstances... (let's just leave it at that). He plans on being her another two weeks and I'm looking at July 15 or 16 when he will go home. I am exhausted from taking care of Marvin and quite frankly I don't feel appreciated. And I think he's playing me and part of that is my fault. Marvin is sharp as a tack so last evening when we got home and it was time for him to take his meds, I shoved them to him and said, "Marvin, you know more about your medication than I do; you should start taking control." And I walked out of the room. In fact, I'm going to take my life back. Oh not to worry, I'll be here when the nurse and physical therapist are in my home. And I will be more than happy to cook his meals and clean his room and clean the bathroom he keeps in a mess...and some of it I do understand. After the last two days in Va. Beach what I have witnessed and listening him talk on the phone to one of his buddies when he thought I wasn't around. Well....let's just say this...the man is going home no later than July 16.
Today, I'm going to finally get started taking my walks at the park again. I'm going out to the grocery store (without feeling guilty) and after I fix lunch for him I'm going to the mall to shop for a birthday present for my oldest daughter who will be 38 on Tuesday.
And I am on program even though I have eaten every meal at McDonald's since leaving home on Wednesday. I've been drinking water.
I know I need to do catch-up on the posts but I wanted everyone to know how things are....
...and I'm doing just fine.
