Well what a to do I’ve been having still not home
I was in supported housing for intensive physio etc
Both the OT and physio were concerned that I was getting very breathless on exercise etc so measured my oxygen levels which were in the low seventies, high sixties.
With oxygen levels so they were not prepared to take responsibility for my care which I fully understood.
So back to hosp medics are still trying different things when all I really need is oxygen when walking about
To make life even more interesting I have cellulitis in one leg and more of a concern I had a slight stroke tho fortunately doesn’t seem to have caused too much damage, they called my son in and have chatted to him about the way forward.
Which is good as at 24 he’s still quite young to deal with things like this, my former partner had moved up this way not too happy about that but at least H has someone to talk too, and not just the cats.
Thanks for reading another waffly post
Love and hugs