Update: I made my rescheduled VA appointment today to my dismay. My ride got here early, so I had to rush to get ready. When we arrived at the VA, I hadnt noticed, because it sits behind me, that my oxygen tank was very low. Also, having it blowing at a full five liters means a three hour tank lasts about an hour and a half. I felt my life draining as my oxygen emptied from my bottle, and asked for another VA supplied bottle. The PA said it would be right there. Finally, my son found a bottle near me and I told him, with what felt like my last breath, to hook me to it. After he did I began to feel better immediately. Then got our butts chewed because it was a crash cart that we stole the air from. I tried to explain that I was crashing, but apparently to deaf ears. Finally, my PA decided I need to lose weight, as if thats never been said before. She also decided to try to get hospice to recertify me. I dont plan to hold my breath, while I wait for that. I have a tentative appointment for January second in case Im not on hospice by then. Thank you all for your love and prayers on my behalf. Im home and comfortable again, so prayers answered. I love you guys!
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 00:50:18 +0000
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