I called 2 more times to check on her and they said she was still fidgeting and acting strange.
I get out of the shower and into my jammies last night and the phone rings. She has spiked a fever and her O/2 stats are dangerously low, 42, and they want to get her back up to 100. The nurse feels it is best to get her to the hospital NOW!! I get there an hour and a half later and they have her on drips, O/2 is up to 98, but she is making really weird movements, grabbing at things that are not there.
They said the anti-hallucinogens are not working. Can't give her anymore. This goes on for hours and she finally goes to sleep this morning.
They think she has a major bladder infection/U.T.I. and they are hoping pneumonia does not set in. She was starting to have really heavy chest congestion when I left this morning.
If I miss work, they have to close for the day. The Dr. told me to go and get some rest and go to work and if it gets bad, he will call me to leave.
So if you have a spare prayer or hug, toss it this way please. I know she has led a full, long life, but I'm just not ready to let go yet!! But it's not my call.
