I ended my last post Friday night. Things didn’t really
change much until Saturday afternoon. Then things got bad. Saturday morning
Layne was able to talk to the Surgeon on call over the phone. He reassured Layne
that the bleeding should stop and it would heal on it’s own. Even if we did the
Small bowel walk through that day instead of on Tuesday and we were able to see
where the bleeding was coming from, they still wouldn’t do anything because
they want it to heal on its own. They don’t want to have to do surgery (and
neither do we). At about 3pm a few hours
after talking to the surgeon Layne’s pain changed. It went from being a
localized area about the size of a quarter to spreading all the way up into his
stomach and across. The pain got so bad he could hardly breath or speak. In
between waves of pain all he could do was cry. It was very scary for me. I was
here by myself. They were able to give him come Percocet, which after 15
minutes it started to get better. In the mean time I called his mom who left
from a wedding and got back over here. He wasn’t able to eat anything since
breakfast so he had an empty stomach and it kicked in pretty quick. Because his
symptoms changed so quickly, they called the Dr back. We were able to get him a
CT scan. The Dr coordinated with the surgeon and the radiologist before he left
for the night. They got him down right away to get the CT scan. When he came
back he was experiencing the extreme pain again and they gave him another
Percocet while we waited to get approval from the Dr on call to get IV pain
medication. It least this time I had someone here with me but it’s not easy to
watch him go through that.
It took 2 hours to get the results back from the CT scan.
And guess what… they came back fine. No nothing! We know the cancer is not
back, no appendicitis, no blockage, no nothing. It’s quite frustrating. The
surgeon did not come in until this morning. Layne’s mom was here. He said they
are going to do a sigmoidoscopy in the morning and leave the small bowel walk
through for Tuesday. The sigmoidoscopy will give them a good view of his
anastomosis (where his small intestine attaches to his rectum) and make sure
the bleed is not coming from there. They do not think that’s the case though
and they do not think the small bowel walk through will show anything either.
They are still hoping this pain and bleeding will clear up on it’s own and he
will be okay. I find it hard to believe as I sit here watching him. His tummy
is so distended it looks like he is pregnant. He is in so much pain and now he
can’t keep any food down, he throws it up shortly after eating a few bites and
he doesn’t have the energy to walk. After trial and error today we know he can go 3 hours and then we have to give him more morphine or else the pain gets out of control. He told me though that he knows that he is
not doing well today but he plans on doing better tomorrow. What a positive
attitude (well on morphine) J
We sure love him. We are praying for a major turn around or for something to be
found over the next few days.
Having a good snooze
He likes to sit up sometimes even though it looks extremely uncomfortable
Feeling good for a few minutes, so we thought we would try food again. Threw it up 20 minutes later.
We are postponing our turkey dinner. We were supposed to
have it today. Instead, Ciana is bringing the boys in and getting KFC and eating
it at the park here in Lethbridge. Both Blake and Ty are sick with colds and Ty
has an ear infection so we are planning on wheeling Layne out into the hall
where there is a big window to the lobby and letting him watch the boys. I am
hoping Layne perks up here in a bit or else that might not even happen either.
A big thank you to Auntie Ciana for watching them and having sleepovers these
past three days. Couldn’t have got through this with out you. Layne was able to come and see the boys in the lobby. He only lasted a few minutes watching them yell his name and saying they loved him. He got too nauseous and had to go back to his room but he said he loved seeing them and they loved seeing him too. Not being able to see them is one of the hardest things on him right now. He misses them!
Having some fun at the park, enjoying our thanksgiving KFC
The boys waiting in the lobby for their dad to be wheeled to the glass on the 3rd floor.
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