I don’t know how my mom has kept her sanity. Saturday marked day 4 that she has laid on her back all day.
We were both disappointed because the doctor thought by Saturday the air bubble would be dissolved. Once that happens she no longer has to lay all day long looking at the ceiling. The bubble is much smaller.
The only way I can describe the bubble is go look at a level that has the little bubble to make sure you’re level. That is what it reminds me of when I shine a light and look.
Close to midnight I went to Walgreens to get her something to help her sleep. Her back starts hurting her after awhile.
I pray God will grant her much needed rest and dissolves that damn air bubble. It hurts me to see her this way.
Let’s see what Sunday morning brings.