The last few days have been remarkable, when asked this afternoon how he felt he was doing by the occupational therapist he said "fair" her response was "AWESOME".... Dads progress has been a steady trudge uphill, battling his way back to normal...
Since having the feeding tube changed just over a week ago, the improvement in his speach and swallow has been nothing short of amaxing, he is now allowed to have soft pureed foods (with supervision) for all meals.. This may be supplemented by the occasional tube feeding, if the nutritionist deems his caloric intake not sufficient enough for proper healing.... So far eggs and french toast have been the breakfast selections, he preferred the pureed french toast to the powdered eggs... and savory choices have been interesting to say the least... Chicken and broccoli souffle with mashed potatoes, pureed Salisbury steak with cauliflower, and pudding like sides... He says they taste alright, but not like my cooking (ok so I asked him, can you blame me), giving him a goal to work towards...
Strides made in physichal therapy have been equally as remarkable, sitting more centered with less assistance... Standing but briefly to feel his weight and work on his balance, a welcomed relief to all the hours lying in bed... Bending and stretching working with the therapists on reaching and moving (today using oval rings that reminded him of his grandkids toys)...Regular excursions out of doors for some fresh air, sunshine, and change of scenery...
What I find most encouraging is his awarness to the world around him, an occasional slip up here and there... But generally he is aware of what is happening around him, he is participating in conversations (even when we were trying to talk around him) and asking questions about the people in his life.... Even had the chance tonight to make decisions on his meals for tomorrow, a very positive sign indeed.....
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