TAN 47: El CapiTAN (Page 83)

Good morning.  I also hope that no news is good news.

morning all.  popped in to see if there was any news.  I also hope no news is good news.

he is hanging in - that is a good thing.

That sucks.  Did they get any of you that you like?  They actually got a race photo of me on the bike.  Not sure how that worked...must have been right at the top of the dam or something.

Not really.  Though they aren't as bas as the Pigman ones.  I think if my shirt wasn't tucked in, they would be quite a bit better.  I just look chunky on the bike. Meh.

Don't worry - I don't plan on starting any new TANs any time soon - rushed or not...

Note to self.

Do NOT try to pick up where you left off, in training, after taking almost 2 weeks off.

Ouch.

That can't feel good at all.

I also meant that in the manner of: Lets not have the post-whoring rush to see who can get the last page before the mods come and close it down before it gets too long.

Still better than the pain I was in when I first started working out.  Fortunately I know that this will go away quite quickly.

mornin everyone.. get to fly with the wife today... woo hoo... have i mentioned that she hates flying.........

oi

happy thoughts for JD..

anyone willing to text message me JD updates today? I'll PM ya my phone number

I would if I was going to be around the computer today, but I'm going to have to leave to get some work done in about 2 hrs. 

pm sent

Morning everyone.  Just got back from my run.  I was hoping for some good news.  Hopefully everything is ok.

If anyone else needs text message updates today, I can send them out, too.

I'll do it... 

-B

morning TAN... great morning this morning...

I slept horribly last night... my oldest was totally putzing around the house this morning.  We basically have to run to the school (only a couple of blocks away) and get there JUST in time as the line of students is entering his room.  Take the youngest back home, hand him off to the neighbor/babysitter and realize... that in the rush to get the kids out the door, I locked myself out.

 So I go around the house looking for unlocked windows.  I find one in my bedroom but I need to get the ladder out of the garage, squeeze through the window, manage to knock nothing off of my wife's dresser, and get in to enjoy my coffee and bowl of cereal.

 And yet, I am still up and breathing and praying for JD...

-B

Good Morning.

I would like to start this morning by saying that I am very grateful for the love you have shown John since this ordeal began.  He talks about his "BT friends" all of the time and I was always a little surprised by how close he seemed to a lot of people that he doesn't really "know".  I have seen first hand why he feels that way.  Your support is so awesome that I can hardly express it to you in words.  I spent much of last night reading things that had been written by some of you.  I originally stayed in the items about John, but I started to look around at some other things.  I have to say, in the nicest way possible, that I think some of you are absolutely crazy. 

We had some very rough times last night.  There were four times that they had emergency calls to the room due to lowered heart rate or some of the ekg readings.  I have a hard time understanding what the medical professionals are saying sometimes, but they generally send a social worker in to tell me what it all means when everything calms down.  I wanted to wait until I saw the doctors this morning before I sent another update.  Around 2 AM this morning, John's heart rate dropped to 16 beats per minute and they had to take some extreme measures.  They used paddles to get it beating again, and had things back in order rather quickly.  This type of event happened three more times before 4 AM.  At around 4:45, John's heart completely stopped.  They called a code blue and there were several people in this very small room working frantically as one of the nurses ushered me out.  At 5:10 they came and got me to tell me that I could return.  They tell us that his heart stopped for around 4 minutes before they got it restarted.  They have put some sort of regulator into it to make sure that it doesn't happen again.  He still has not awoken from the surgery, except fo a couple of mumblings, which he always seems to do when he hears his baby sister's voice. 

On the positive front, the doctors tell me that the first 24 hours was the super critical time.  They feel that they saved the organs with the surgery as urine output remains good and he has not required insulin at all.  Doctor McChesney, his transplant doctor, told me that they did the right thing by doing the surgery, because without the kidney operating, the septic condition combined with the uremia that would develop without a functioning kidney would have been too much for anyone.  He says that we would have lost him for sure last night had it not been for an iron will.  John would tell you that it is because he is a Marine, and Marines simply don't lose fights. 

The doctors now think that things will start to turn around.  They are actually pretty confident that we have seen the worst of it.  One doctor told me that he would not be surprised if John woke up today and could be fairly mobile in bed.  They still plan to keep him until his blood tests show a great deal of improvement and they have asked that the TFT army leaves the hospital.  There was some press yesterday and it caused some problems.  John would be angry if he found out that he was responsible for the hospital not being able to efffectively treat people, so I think it is best that only family is here.  He hates visitors when he is in the hospital anyway, as it makes him feel like people can see him being weak and he has to be strong for those that can't be.  For the courageous man that I know him to be, sometimes he is just a silly boy.

Again, thanks for your kind words and thoughts.  Hopefully, the next update I give you will be in John's words.