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This past Sunday morning Sarah awoke and was more alert then I had seen her in weeks. As we talked about all kinds of things under the sun we both realized this was the best morning we've had in a quite a while. Then she said she wanted to go home, so that's exactly what we made happen the next morning.
During her 5 night stay in the Hospice House the team there was able to come up with a better medication regimen as well as a methodology to handle the worsening fistula situation that brought us to them in the first place. They were also able to train me up on both accounts making it possible to grant Sarah's wish.
The Hospice House was nice, way better than either of us had anticipated, but there's truly is no place like home. Sarah is now pretty much confined to the hospital bed at our house but if there ever was a spot to spend some serious time, she's set. She's able to see South Mountain in our back yard out our large living room window to her right and she has the "way too big TV" (her words) to her left so she can catch up on all her shows she has recorded. However, today she didn't want to watch TV, didn't even want it on (something I hardly ever do). With the windows and doors open she was able to hear the birds chirping, the breeze running through the trees, and the soft waterfall from our pool. I am grateful that we were so lucky to have built a life together that allows her to enjoy such tranquility when she needs it most.
-Roy
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