I swear, if it weren’t for the huge weight loss, you could not tell Nick is ill most days.
Then there are days that I think I have to have a doctor on call. That Hospice should be with me. Then he rallies back again.
It’s nerve wracking. I’m constantly heaving sighs of relief after holding my breath for 2 days.
He started crashing last night. So it’s the 2 days of holding my breath while sitting here at work. We are scheduled for an endoscopy again on the 19th. Immediate and severe pain after bites 2 or 3 during a meal.
It never ends…