Morgan
had her first outing today. The girlies convinced me..and the
therapists..that they needed to be there. Now they are coloring on the
window
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Day 34...January 16, 2014
Day 34...sleep does wonders
today was Morgan's first outing out if the hospital. Her therapist
thought it would be great if her sisters and brother could be with her.
I worried about missing school but thought this was a perfect reason to
miss school. When I walked in to Morgan's room she smiled and when the
girlies walked in she beamed and lit right up!! She was so happy to see
them. Morgan had Speech right when we
got there. They ask her the same questions everyday. They want her to
answer them correctly three days in a row. This shows that she is
coming out of her post trauma amnesia. I think that's what it is called.
Today was day one with 12/12. So that's a start. For OT we went and
took Morgan to lunch at Rubios. Morgan had to pay and do everything
herself. She was fine, no problem. She did forget where she put her
change. I am quickly finding out that her life will need to be
organized. She realizes that though. She wants things in order and
worries about messes. Kenz was sitting on her bed eating chips and
Morgan told her, in French, that she could sit on her bed but not with
the chips. She wants it clean. She likes her planner so she can look
back and read what happened the day before. Because she doesn't
remember it. I can remind her and it seems like something clicks and
she can elaborate on it but then it seems to be gone that quick.
Hopefully time will help that. She has memories but they are not in
order. She remembers a lot from her mission but today again I told her
how she got in the hospital and she seemed surprised. Sometimes she
knows and sometime she doesn't. Journals are great. She kept great
journals. We are missing some. It's strange but she took photos of her
journal after she wrote in them. Really who does that. I asked her
why she did that and she responded with "just in case I lost it" Troy
copied them so she could read it. We are finding things out everyday
and hopefully will track them down. Morgan did not get her calories
today. She was 600 short. The doctor told her today that when she will
eat 1700 calories he would take that tube out. She was tired and
seemed sad tonight. She didn't want the tube feed. I just told her
tomorrow is another day and we will just try our best at another day.
What can anyone do but try their best, right! She is so cheerful and
waves to everyone. Jim, our friend whose wife had a stroke, walked by
her room tonight and she smiled and waved. He said "have you been out
proselytizing today Sister?" And she said "not today, maybe tomorrow"
then she turns to me and says "can I go home tomorrow?" Soon that day
will finally come!!
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