Thursday, May 19, 2011

Snapshot: visiting old friends

So the tall boy and I spent some quality time last weekend with our old pals at the Virginia Hospital Center. People, can I just say that I have taken this exact photograph far too many damned times? Worried about the possibility of another lung collapse, the ER doctor kept him through the night for observation -- and as a bonus, he got to add more x-rays and another CT scan to his collection.

And just how sad is it that we were thrilled with a diagnosis of pleurisy? Painful enough to require narcotics, this diagnosis has the added benefit of making the tall boy feel like he has stepped into a Dickens novel. Maybe next we'll find out he has dropsy. Just as long as they stay away from the "consumption" diagnosis. That one we can live without.

5 comments:

  1. Oh Liz...sorry. I've had pleurisy before, when I was in high school. It was so painful. Tell Tall Boy to get well really soon!

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  2. Poor guy! I hope he's feeling better soon!

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  3. OMG, I had pleurisy years ago when I had pneumonia. I thought I was having a heart attack but that my heart had dropped down to the bottom of my ribcage. But I was pretty certain it was a heart attack. When I found out it was pleurisy, I said, "No, I'm only 38. Pleurisy is something old people get, isn't it?"

    Hope he feels better soon.

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  4. This is not good at all. I hope your tall boy recovers soon and is not in too much pain.

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  5. Tall boy here -- I am well! Thanks for the kind thoughts and well wishes.

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