Crazy how things change, I know it's progressive but I've not been able to keep up....
Dad got another aspiration pneumonia after being home 3 weeks, they tried with antibiotics but it didn't work. Dad made it very clear to us and the doctors he never wanted to go back into hospital. The antibiotics didn't work and the decision was made to stop treatment.
The past week has been one hell of a journey, he is fighting his death like he has fought his cancers and his PSP. Nothing I've read, and I try to read everything, has prepared us for what's happening, his fears, pain, hallucinations. He has a syringe driver with all sorts of meds in, he seems settled today but yesterday and Friday were horrible. Dads at home with myself and my sister, we haven't left him for days, just the way he wanted it but it's so hard. He's in and out of consciousness and hasn't drank for over 4 days. How long can he fight for? We're listening for every breath, just waiting.....
This is harder than we ever imagined, I worry that he's stuck in his head worrying about death, he was so scared. We just want him to let go peacefully and as calmly as he can.
My heart goes to every patient and family member. xx