NJ was very happy to play games with Auntie Becca and Uncle Dan! Apples to Apples, Spot It, and Scrabble Slam! I didn't get photos, but I got more visitors today and into the evening. I was surprised to see the whole family of four and another friend who left her baby with family to come by to see me. It was really great to see everyone! I really felt the love. And they brought all kinds of gifts and cards. Totally not necessary! (Thank you Pete, Susan, Chloe, Ryan, and Phebe!)
NJ wanted some water and poured some for our guests too. :)
To my surprise and everyone else's, they gave the ok to go home! What?! Did not expect that at all! It's been two weeks. What a relief, it's been two full weeks already and I'm not sure how much more I can take. It was becoming wishful thinking trying to get home by Mother's day. I was praying and hoping and crying over it. I really, really wanted to be home for Mother's day. I can't believe it's actually going to happen! And I get to go home with both my boys.
Sorting out my big bag o' drugs. Not too excited about all the extras I'm having to take. It took me a while to refill my tray having to figure out what my new doses are and referencing my discharge papers to figure out my new ones. A lot of them are the same as I got post-transplant. I ended up staying up way longer than I wanted just trying to get this all done. But so happy to be doing this at home!
My hospital loot, haha. I got a lot of stuff!
My friend's daughter picked out some shiny cool and fashionable sandals for me! She and I are the same size (for now) and have a lot of the same taste in stuff. I also got an entire basket filled with goodies! A travel mug, tea, journal, clips, lotion, and I'm sure I'm missing something. I felt so loved and blessed looking at all this and thinking about all the friends and family who visited, prayed, called, texted, messaged, and were there for Baba and NJ.
Ah, Dot on the couch all comfy! Couldn't get mad because she's so cute and I missed her too! Baba said she hardly ate while I was gone. She was moping around and hardly left her bed. He said she'd go and sit at the end of the driveway and look on as if she was waiting for me. We even tried to FaceTime so that she'd know I was ok and coming back. She didn't quite get it. She probably thought it was a video. I felt bad and so did Baba to see her sad and not eat. I was waiting to go home too since our poor, sweet, old doggy was all sad.
So nice to sit on our comfy couch, put my feet up, and just be. Not the same old hospital room, nurses coming in and out, no beeping machines, uncomfortable bed, being away from my boys and Dot. I'll feel even better after a good shower and snuggling up in my own bed to sleep. I might actually believe this really happened when I wake up in my own bed in my own house. Thank you, God, it's going to be a great Mother's day!