{"id":419,"date":"2010-03-10T09:49:27","date_gmt":"2010-03-10T16:49:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rocknponderosa.com\/hultquist\/?p=419"},"modified":"2010-03-10T11:04:40","modified_gmt":"2010-03-10T18:04:40","slug":"tuesday-doubly-amazing-today","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rocknponderosa.com\/?p=419","title":{"rendered":"TUESDAY   &#8212;   doubly amazing today"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[<em>Tues. was the 9th; this was posted on the 10th<\/em>]<\/p>\n<p>At noon we left for Yakima Regional Medical Center to visit the fine folks of the ICU.\u00a0 I was simply amazed. As we entered the parking lot John spotted the nun that floats around the wings, wards, and operating rooms offering support to all.\u00a0 She showed up in the operating room just before my open heart surgery to see me off.\u00a0 I couldn\u2019t get out and run so John had to maneuver around rows of cars, other visitors, and a few in wheelchairs and caught up with the lady just as she was crossing a grassy strip and leaving the grounds.<\/p>\n<p>Then, back at the front entrance, John dropped\u00a0 me off, unloaded the 4-wheeled walker, and left to park the car.\u00a0 I made it through the large double automatic entry doors to the front desk and there found the young woman that delivered all the e-cards ya\u2019all sent.\u00a0 After she paged the ICU Director for me I turned and encountered 3 of my caretakers. One had just delivered a patient in a wheelchair to a family\u2019s van; the other two were just passing through.<\/p>\n<p>Before we made it to the elevator we met my early morning blood drawer \u2013 she showed up and poked a needle in me most mornings at 5:30 and so John had never met her.\u00a0 We had an elevator cage to ourselves but when I stepped into the hall we got an echoing \u201chello\u201d from way down the hall from the mom\u00a0 of one of my former students.\u00a0 She is the nutritionist that keep me fed via a tube for many days and then kept after food services to see that I was served proper meals.\u00a0 At the phone outside ICU where one has to call to get \u201cbuzzed in\u201d a male nurse was pushing through the doors on his way out. He had been with me for many 12 hour days when I was in my worst condition and was always cheerful and helpful.\u00a0 He meant so much to John and me through the stay.<\/p>\n<p>Finally we made it through the doors.\u00a0 This is a difficult place to \u201cjust visit\u201d because every bed is occupied by a very ill person and those on duty are committed to keeping them alive.\u00a0 Knowing this, we were amazed to find folks squealing with glee to see me walking again.\u00a0 I got many hugs, and even John did.\u00a0 It was a special day.\u00a0 The on-floor doctor was about the only person that did not know me and he seem amused at all the fuss.\u00a0 Nurses came out of several of the rooms, gave me a hug, and quickly went back to their patients.\u00a0 We stayed no more than 15 minutes because we didn\u2019t want to take folks away from caring for those needing the care as I got while in there.<\/p>\n<p>Back in the hall we headed for the elevator.\u00a0 A person had just turned into a door way, backed up, and addressed me with &#8212;\u00a0 \u201cNancy, is that you?\u201d\u00a0 Well, I was in street clothes, up right, and walking \u2013 none of which she had seen from me before \u2013 and it has been 6 weeks since I was there, and still she knew me.\u00a0 We met another nurse outside the big doors with a freshly emptied wheelchair and a flipped over name tag so I couldn\u2019t see her name.\u00a0 She knew me though and gave me a hug, remarking how good it was to see me walking.<\/p>\n<p>Off to grab a milkshake for me and a hamburger for John, and then on to my surgeon\u2019s last check up on me after the Dec 29<sup>th<\/sup> surgery.\u00a0 It was another great meeting when my progress was noted as \u201cexceptional\u201d.\u00a0\u00a0 I think the surgeon and the nurse are exceptional too, but they are professionally through with me.\u00a0\u00a0 They will now pass me back to the cardiologist \u2013 that visit is for April 14<sup>th<\/sup>.\u00a0 After that I should be released to our family doctor (in Cle Elum), also known as my primary care provider.<\/p>\n<p>Finally, we hit the road for home with no further events, except a stop to get some lemonade for me.\u00a0 Arrived home just about 4:00 p.m.<\/p>\n<p>There I had a phone call reminding me about a play date, so we left for town again at 6 for me to play music with The Connections.\u00a0 It is mostly singing (&amp; playing) religious music, plus sing-alongs by the residents with anthems from a book that has the words. \u00a0Tonight someone chose The Old Rugged Cross, and Leaning on the Everlasting Arms, and others.\u00a0 I still do not have a singing voice, but the others did fine and have strong voices.\u00a0 I played my violin on all songs.\u00a0 It was great to be back.\u00a0 We ended with Amazing Grace.<\/p>\n<p><em>Nancy<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[Tues. was the 9th; this was posted on the 10th] At noon we left for Yakima Regional Medical Center to visit the fine folks of the ICU.\u00a0 I was simply amazed. 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