Dad is closing in on his first week at home. I have talked to him a few times and he sounds upbeat and positive. When we talked last (4/1) I asked him, "What is the best part of being home?" He responded by saying "Not having all those people taking care of me." I followed up by inquiring what was the worst part of being home. He quipped "Having to do all the things that everyone in the hospital did for me." =) Typical Dad and a typical man!
As we chatted Dad said things were going good. He has begun outpatient therapy and he said he was pleased with how it was progressing. He did comment that his right leg is still bothering him, which inhibits his ability to walk. When he wakes in the morning it feels good, but as he goes through the day, the swelling and pain return. He was also was a bit stressed because Tax Day is barrelling down on us all.
I had a good time sharing with Dad some of the things we have going on in our family. My daughter, Addison (who is twenty months today), had a fun time telling Grandpa that she was eating a Boo Pop (translation = a blue Popsicle) while I chatted on the phone.
Dad said people have been visiting and encouraging him. I could tell he appreciates all the support he has been getting. He was especially touched by the reception he received at Church this past Sunday. He said it was "kind of a big deal" when he showed up.
