Good Morning.
After waiting for four days to get the results of a biopsy done on my Mom’s lung on Monday, I finally get a call back from the doctor who performed the procedure to tell me that the biopsy was not conclusive…
In other words, I still have no idea what exactly this mass on my Mother’s lung is at this point!
In the meantime, she is still on a respirator, with a Trachea Tube in her throat, instead of tubes entering her mouth. I went down to Beth Israel on Thursday, and arrived there just in time to be told that they were taking her to surgery to have the Trach put in.
My frustration with what has happened to my Mom continues to grow as the weeks are passing by.
I am again getting ready to make my trip to Brooklyn this morning to see her, and speak with the head Doctor overseeing her case.
Again, I apologize to anyone coming here today, expecting to find a post about Comics or one of the other things I have in the works, only to find my writing again about my Mom, and what myself and my family are having to deal with right now.
I wish that writing this post today, had the same therapeutic effect for me as the one I wrote just the other day, but I have found myself frustrated at every turn, over the past few weeks as my Mothers hospital stay lengthens, and my choices concerning her care are becoming more complicated.
Lew
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