Home Again, Home Again
This morning Joey was sprung from hospital and we are back in PR. He will need to go into the Powell River hospital twice a day for his CMV meds for the first bit, then once a day, and after that we await further instructions. No home IV; the medication he’s on is apparently pretty strong and scary, so it has to be given in hospital instead. Turns out that the whole treatment is 3 ½ months. Yikes.
All is not settled with his liver. One of his enzymes is still very high, but the docs couldn’t see anything on the ultrasound yesterday, so home he came. He’s still a little yellowish, but not nearly as bad as he was before. They aren’t really sure what’s going on with the liver if there aren’t any stones in there: could be CMV related hepatitis (but you can’t diagnose that without a biopsy, which the GI wasn’t keen to do at this point), or it could just be regular old CF related liver disease. Fun, fun.
In spite of all of this, he is in good spirits and is really excited to be out of hospital. So excited that this morning he was re-programming his IV pump to deliver the cytotoxic CMV medication at a faster rate so that he could try and catch an earlier ferry home. Sometimes I seriously do not know what to do with him. We’ll see if he can actually follow the advice to “take it easy” at the golf tournament this weekend.
Outlook not good, but at least he’s feeling better.
K & J



