Chapter 327 - A Lull in Proceedings
She is sitting at her sewing machine at the kitchen table repairing a pair of slacks bought some time ago at her favourite clothing shop. It seems there was no zip in it or some such problem. I assume she wishes to wear the slacks to the lunch today at our hall, celebrating the European pillage of this country. I wanted her to do some BIG exercising but she is hell bent on modifying the slacks; why the other 30 or so pairs are unfit to wear is unknown.
Her dystonias, dyskinesias and whatever other sources of pain continue to diminish this week. Although yesterday her left hip displayed similarities to the bursitis of a year or so ago, with pain running down her left leg. So I slapped some Tiger Balm ointment on the hip and vibrated the hip with the large vibrator bought recently. The pain has eased.
Another four trips to Hot Air City for BIG exercise sessions. On Thursday Physio D, who takes her once each week, intended to do a time trial of her walking along the footpath outside the building. I was left behind to hold the stop watch. Soon after disappearing from view they returned, Physio D walking backwards leading her by the hands. She was shuffling/stumbling along hardly able to reach the doorway. Imagine my surprise a few minutes later when Physio D had her striding (well almost) around the gym room!!
A real time interruption; she called me to help her move from the chair at the kitchen table to her recliner where she says she will find hand sewing easier on her slacks; she was unable to rise from the chair and walk the few steps on her own - 15 minutes to her 10am meds.
While exercising BIG she finds her left leg calf becomes hot, her foot spongy, so briefly needs to rest. I notice that she walks more boldly, stepping higher. The hardest exercise for her is "Sit to Stand" for which she needs to rise from a chair without pulling or pushing herself with her hands, and it frustrates her. She is expected to do a number of repetitions of BIG exercise each day at home; unfortunately many are skipped.
Following a visit to Polly the PD Nurse on Thursday, her Apo has been increased from 7.0ml to 7.5ml per day. Polly thinks we may be reaching the optimum; a damned slow process. So beginning Friday I increased the dose. Later that day her lower left leg was slightly itchy. Yesterday much worse. By the end of Saturday the leg was fiery red, not that she had been scratching, just rubbing it with a dampened face washer, in my opinion highly abrasive. Although the itching began on Friday, I suspect the Tiger Balm has aggravated the rash and redness which is also on her left hip where I applied the Tiger Balm with the vibrator which transferred some of the Balm to the left leg; however there is no sign of redness on her right leg where I also vibrated with a Balm contaminated device. Anyway, from past experience, I suspect that the Apo initiates a short period of itching on her left calf.
While waiting for Polly in the reception room at the hospital we bumped into the couple we visited before she began with the Apo Pump; it seems that PWP is not happy with Apo and his dose rate is being reduced, partly due to severe hallucinations, although it is unclear what other meds he takes to complicate his problems. My PWP is doing better.
Part of the BIG programme is to complete everyday activities, thinking big, exaggerating movements to overcome the tendency of PWP's to use diminished movements. So Friday morning she decided to hang some washing; I was called quite soon because her left leg "was about to go". Sometime on Friday I remember her commenting that she had bumped the infusion point with an object, exactly what neither of us can remember. Then on going to bed she asked me to inspect the infusion point; all around it, beneath the clear op-site covering was a red "bruise", no blood evident on the surface. The site was close to an area on her right side lower abdomen which had bruised badly some weeks ago; rather than relocate the infusion we decided to leave it in position. Next morning the infusion site bled quite a lot, requiring a small band-aid. The bruised area had not increased in size but was slightly tender. Today, Sunday, the bruise has darkened quite a lot and is not tender to the touch. An area to be avoided for future infusions. There had been no pain or stinging when I applied that infusion; I always ask and immediately relocate the position if she says there was stinging or pain, possibly twice that I have done so.
On Saturday I intended to take her to see "The Book Thief" but the session times, her med times, her OFFness were not conducive to a pleasant outing, especially to see a "dark" movie. So instead we went super market shopping about 7pm. She was happy to remain in the car except I talked her into pushing her walker. The excursion began well. She reached the super market without trouble, walking reasonably well. While I selected some fruit into bags she meandered from my view toward the salad greens area. Then I met the girl who home visits to cut our hair; the girl said my PWP had fallen into the salad items. When I found her, looking slightly sheepish, she said she had not actually fallen but rather sat down onto the salad area. A fall by another name. After that she continued with me for a row or two, then skidded along while seated on the walker (I was pushing a trolley) until I had her wait near the cash registers.
She has now finished repairing the slacks; spilled a bottle of buttons, has the slacks on. Maybe some BIG exercises then we will go to lunch.
Her dystonias, dyskinesias and whatever other sources of pain continue to diminish this week. Although yesterday her left hip displayed similarities to the bursitis of a year or so ago, with pain running down her left leg. So I slapped some Tiger Balm ointment on the hip and vibrated the hip with the large vibrator bought recently. The pain has eased.
Another four trips to Hot Air City for BIG exercise sessions. On Thursday Physio D, who takes her once each week, intended to do a time trial of her walking along the footpath outside the building. I was left behind to hold the stop watch. Soon after disappearing from view they returned, Physio D walking backwards leading her by the hands. She was shuffling/stumbling along hardly able to reach the doorway. Imagine my surprise a few minutes later when Physio D had her striding (well almost) around the gym room!!
A real time interruption; she called me to help her move from the chair at the kitchen table to her recliner where she says she will find hand sewing easier on her slacks; she was unable to rise from the chair and walk the few steps on her own - 15 minutes to her 10am meds.
While exercising BIG she finds her left leg calf becomes hot, her foot spongy, so briefly needs to rest. I notice that she walks more boldly, stepping higher. The hardest exercise for her is "Sit to Stand" for which she needs to rise from a chair without pulling or pushing herself with her hands, and it frustrates her. She is expected to do a number of repetitions of BIG exercise each day at home; unfortunately many are skipped.
Following a visit to Polly the PD Nurse on Thursday, her Apo has been increased from 7.0ml to 7.5ml per day. Polly thinks we may be reaching the optimum; a damned slow process. So beginning Friday I increased the dose. Later that day her lower left leg was slightly itchy. Yesterday much worse. By the end of Saturday the leg was fiery red, not that she had been scratching, just rubbing it with a dampened face washer, in my opinion highly abrasive. Although the itching began on Friday, I suspect the Tiger Balm has aggravated the rash and redness which is also on her left hip where I applied the Tiger Balm with the vibrator which transferred some of the Balm to the left leg; however there is no sign of redness on her right leg where I also vibrated with a Balm contaminated device. Anyway, from past experience, I suspect that the Apo initiates a short period of itching on her left calf.
While waiting for Polly in the reception room at the hospital we bumped into the couple we visited before she began with the Apo Pump; it seems that PWP is not happy with Apo and his dose rate is being reduced, partly due to severe hallucinations, although it is unclear what other meds he takes to complicate his problems. My PWP is doing better.
Part of the BIG programme is to complete everyday activities, thinking big, exaggerating movements to overcome the tendency of PWP's to use diminished movements. So Friday morning she decided to hang some washing; I was called quite soon because her left leg "was about to go". Sometime on Friday I remember her commenting that she had bumped the infusion point with an object, exactly what neither of us can remember. Then on going to bed she asked me to inspect the infusion point; all around it, beneath the clear op-site covering was a red "bruise", no blood evident on the surface. The site was close to an area on her right side lower abdomen which had bruised badly some weeks ago; rather than relocate the infusion we decided to leave it in position. Next morning the infusion site bled quite a lot, requiring a small band-aid. The bruised area had not increased in size but was slightly tender. Today, Sunday, the bruise has darkened quite a lot and is not tender to the touch. An area to be avoided for future infusions. There had been no pain or stinging when I applied that infusion; I always ask and immediately relocate the position if she says there was stinging or pain, possibly twice that I have done so.
On Saturday I intended to take her to see "The Book Thief" but the session times, her med times, her OFFness were not conducive to a pleasant outing, especially to see a "dark" movie. So instead we went super market shopping about 7pm. She was happy to remain in the car except I talked her into pushing her walker. The excursion began well. She reached the super market without trouble, walking reasonably well. While I selected some fruit into bags she meandered from my view toward the salad greens area. Then I met the girl who home visits to cut our hair; the girl said my PWP had fallen into the salad items. When I found her, looking slightly sheepish, she said she had not actually fallen but rather sat down onto the salad area. A fall by another name. After that she continued with me for a row or two, then skidded along while seated on the walker (I was pushing a trolley) until I had her wait near the cash registers.
She has now finished repairing the slacks; spilled a bottle of buttons, has the slacks on. Maybe some BIG exercises then we will go to lunch.