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Best Christmas present ever! (Well, not counting our first Christmas together.)
John was there. Still groggy, but he was there most of the time I visited. He recognized me, nodded or shook his head at questions most of the time, smiled at the choices in music I took, (smiled at my story of how hard it was to get the MP3 player charged up to bring in music), and held my hand for a good 20 minutes. Not the "squeeze my hand" thing he's been able to do when nurses shout at him to see if he can recognize what they're saying. Voluntarily choosing to hold my hand.
Sometimes he fell asleep, but when he woke up the first thing he did was check to see if I was still there. I know he's not completely back, but he's BACK!
And, he got two Christmas presents today. One the hospital gave him. A cute little plastic (but I had to touch it to see if it was real, so not a cheap plastic) poinsettia plant. And the only thing from his stocking he could use right now -- Blistex. (Hey, I had most of my shopping done, and he really doesn't need a toothbrush, candy, hand lotion, and certainly doesn't need lighters anymore, so Blistex was perfect for today. lol)
He's back, he's back, he's back! I didn't just visit my not-really-there hubby today. I visited the new and improved John today. (How many 68-year-old can lay claim to a part of their body that is much, much younger than 68 years old? I don't know how old that pig was when he died to give John a valve, but I can't imagine over 5 years old, so John is truly new and improved.) He's back!
Best Christmas present I could get. Thank you, God!
John was there. Still groggy, but he was there most of the time I visited. He recognized me, nodded or shook his head at questions most of the time, smiled at the choices in music I took, (smiled at my story of how hard it was to get the MP3 player charged up to bring in music), and held my hand for a good 20 minutes. Not the "squeeze my hand" thing he's been able to do when nurses shout at him to see if he can recognize what they're saying. Voluntarily choosing to hold my hand.
Sometimes he fell asleep, but when he woke up the first thing he did was check to see if I was still there. I know he's not completely back, but he's BACK!
And, he got two Christmas presents today. One the hospital gave him. A cute little plastic (but I had to touch it to see if it was real, so not a cheap plastic) poinsettia plant. And the only thing from his stocking he could use right now -- Blistex. (Hey, I had most of my shopping done, and he really doesn't need a toothbrush, candy, hand lotion, and certainly doesn't need lighters anymore, so Blistex was perfect for today. lol)
He's back, he's back, he's back! I didn't just visit my not-really-there hubby today. I visited the new and improved John today. (How many 68-year-old can lay claim to a part of their body that is much, much younger than 68 years old? I don't know how old that pig was when he died to give John a valve, but I can't imagine over 5 years old, so John is truly new and improved.) He's back!
Best Christmas present I could get. Thank you, God!