Dave has been spending anywhere between two to five hours a day in a wheelchair. This is amazing progress as the last time he was upright was @ Good Shepherd in December.
Dave hates this. Well, to be fair, he hates all of this. Deb commented that he ripped me up for badgering him about holding his head up. As much as Dave is still in there (& he is, believe me), this type of brain injury makes Dave's emotions front and center... if only for a flash. He apparently tore Amy up pretty well a week ago, Sharon once or twice this month, I caught two myself... I think we all know this is just part of the mending; you should too.
Temper tantrums are tempered with smiles & grins, should you despair. As fast as these storms crop up, they disappear with talk of all things normal. On Tuesday we walked Dave around the property for about a half an hour. I traded out his glasses for my shades (Dave would never go outside w/out them) until we got to the end of the walk. We ran across an employee's vehicle w/ a vanity plate on the front bumper. As I swapped glasses out, I told Dave that Sharon got a new car & motioned to the plate. It took about three seconds for him to focus, read, & then grin ear to ear @ her "new tag": 'crazy b!tch'.
Sharon's not opposed; she wants one for Christmas.
On that end, Sharon has been up nights trying figure out how to get Dave home. I get to talk to her pretty much every day and I can tell you the situation's a complicated one.
Your thoughts & prayers are so important... please post if you've the time.
Baby stepping....