A Mom Update
Apr. 3rd, 2009 07:22 pmIt's simpler to do this as a post -- I can't promise I'll be able to keep everyone updated individually.
Since it would in many ways have been preferable if Mom wound up at Stanford, naturally she's in San Francisco. Dad says she sounds chipper and reports that she is sure she will be able to go home on Monday. This might be significant, if it were a different poison. Or a different mother. Which is to say that, because Amanita phalloides poisoning has a middle "honeymoon" period, it's hard to know whether she's feeling well because she is, or because the second wave of the toxin hasn't kicked into noticeable effect yet. Also, Mom has been increasingly living in a Write Your Own Adventure story over the past decade or two, one where facts and probabilities have little sway over her expectations. But, at least she *feels* fine, for the moment. So that's good. We live in hope.
I will fly down to SFO tomorrow afternoon, and in the meantime I will do laundry and eat some pizza and try to pack. Thanks to all for many kind invitations to stay and provide rides and so forth. At least initially I'll impose on the kindness of
athenais and Jon, since I think their place makes for the most plausible commute to San Francisco. (Turns out Mom is at the California Pacific Medical Center, on Buchanan St. -- which seems like None of the Above, but perhaps it is allied with UCSF.) I may spread myself around a bit later, so that nobody gets too sick of me, depending on how long I end up in the Bay Area, but my initial flight booking is for a return home next Saturday. We'll see how it goes.
My brother and his wife are flying out tomorrow, too. They've got friends of their own to stay with, I believe. Dad may well have to wait until Tuesday to come down from Mariposa -- he only just got out of the hospital himself this past Monday, after a House, MD-style scare with mysterious internal bleeding, and has to be cleared by his doctor and kennel the dogs before he can travel. But if things really do work out for an early discharge for Mom, my brother and I can receive her and get her home, so it will be good to be there. So that's all right. I ramble. I'm more tired than my activity levels merit, but I guess that's the cost of staying calm.
Anyway, that's the news from my corner of the world. I'll drop individual lines to a few individual folks and please everyone know that your kind thoughts and well wishes are gratefully received, even if I don't say so individually. You're all truly wonderful, and I thank you.
Since it would in many ways have been preferable if Mom wound up at Stanford, naturally she's in San Francisco. Dad says she sounds chipper and reports that she is sure she will be able to go home on Monday. This might be significant, if it were a different poison. Or a different mother. Which is to say that, because Amanita phalloides poisoning has a middle "honeymoon" period, it's hard to know whether she's feeling well because she is, or because the second wave of the toxin hasn't kicked into noticeable effect yet. Also, Mom has been increasingly living in a Write Your Own Adventure story over the past decade or two, one where facts and probabilities have little sway over her expectations. But, at least she *feels* fine, for the moment. So that's good. We live in hope.
I will fly down to SFO tomorrow afternoon, and in the meantime I will do laundry and eat some pizza and try to pack. Thanks to all for many kind invitations to stay and provide rides and so forth. At least initially I'll impose on the kindness of
My brother and his wife are flying out tomorrow, too. They've got friends of their own to stay with, I believe. Dad may well have to wait until Tuesday to come down from Mariposa -- he only just got out of the hospital himself this past Monday, after a House, MD-style scare with mysterious internal bleeding, and has to be cleared by his doctor and kennel the dogs before he can travel. But if things really do work out for an early discharge for Mom, my brother and I can receive her and get her home, so it will be good to be there. So that's all right. I ramble. I'm more tired than my activity levels merit, but I guess that's the cost of staying calm.
Anyway, that's the news from my corner of the world. I'll drop individual lines to a few individual folks and please everyone know that your kind thoughts and well wishes are gratefully received, even if I don't say so individually. You're all truly wonderful, and I thank you.
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Date: 2009-04-04 05:17 am (UTC)There may be someone who lives closer/more convenient to SF, but I can't think of anyone who does and might have enough room for a visitor.
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Date: 2009-04-04 07:42 am (UTC)Good luck with everything.
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Date: 2009-04-04 04:30 pm (UTC)I go through there regularly, but....
Good luck to you and your mom, and I hope it's real recovery.
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Date: 2009-04-04 11:09 pm (UTC)MKK
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