Dad had a Physical Therapist in with him today exercising his legs, and he will be starting work with an Occupational Therapsit tomorrow. When Mom called the hospital this afternoon, the day nurse told her that Dad had asked, "Is Ellen here?" This was the first time Dad has asked for family, so she and Matt went to see him for awhile.
We went back tonight after the shift change, and he seemed a little more coherent. He's on Morphine for pain, but only a minimal amount. He is a bit disoriented; the nurse told us that he couldn't tell her who the president of the United States is, but he does recognize photos of family, and he responds to us when we talked to him tonight.
He seems to be having a bit of difficulty clearing his lungs, and so the doctors are talking about doing something to help with that. We'll know more in regards to that tomorrow.
He looks tired. Worn out. Frail. It's hard to see him like this, because he's always been such a go-getter, so active, never sitting still for very long. It must be difficult for him to be "trapped" in a hospital bed this way. I do hope he can be moved out of ICU soon, and then home to his family and the dogs and the things that bring him joy.
I spoke to the nurse tonight, and she said that what Dad is experiencing is called
ICU Psychosis. The internet provides a ton of info on this condition; in short, ICU psychosis is a disorder in which patients in an intensive care unit experience anxiety, hear voices, see things that are not there, and become paranoid, severely disoriented in time and place, agitated, etc.
ICU Psychosis is quite common (one patient in every 3 who spends more than 5 days in an ICU experiences some form of the disorder). Basically a form of dilirium, it is often caused by a combination of different factors, including dehydration, hypoxia (low blood oxygen), infection, and drugs. Add to any of these causes the fact that you have machines beeping all around you 24/7, and nurses taking your vitals every hour, doing a full assessment every 4-8 hours, and turning you from your back onto your side and then from your side onto your back approximatley every 2 hours, and you're getting little to no sleep. That's bound to make even the most sane person a bit wacky after a week in ICU!!
The nurse was very sweet, and reassured me that even though Dad seems really weak and out-of-it, all of his "vitals" indicate that he's doing great. The fact that he's off the ventilator is HUGE progress! He's no longer on double sedatives, which makes him more alert, more aware of his surroundings, and more able to respond to us. The swelling in his arms and hands is completely gone, which is a big relief. She assured me that the loopiness we're seeing is "normal" and told me the best thing we can do is visit Dad during the day and let him rest at night.
So, overall, things are looking good, and Dad is progressing slowly and steadily. Again, thanks to all of you who have left comments and well-wishes. We take new comments with us each time we visit and read them to Dad, and he seems to appreciate them so much. The power of prayer is so strong, and the comfort that comes from the love of family and friends helps get us through each new day. We appreciate the love and support we have received from so many, and ask for your continued prayers on Dad's behalf.
Melenie