I made a post at the beginning of March begging for prayers, then updated a few times about the rollercoaster this has been. My last post about my mother dubbed "Grandma Anon", I said she hadn't woken up from a good day she had and well, we found out last Friday it was because she had suffered another complication.
TL:DR we need more prayers for her healing, she suffered major damage and we have a long road ahead of us.
We met with doctors last Friday that gave us a gut punch of a prognosis. Up until this point, we knew my mother suffered the mother of all brain aneurysms and was lucky to be alive, but she had only sustained damage to one spot on her brain. We figured we could work with that. But her most recent complication caused a lot of infarction, meaning it died off a lot of her brain. They told us she would likely need 24 hr care and not be able to feed or dress herself. Then, they tell us that it's up to us if she wants to live like this. They gave us the option to take away her life giving resources like feeding tube and water.
Now, my Mom is 73. She's not exactly really old. She was full of life and spunky, pretty decent health, very independent, although pretty dependent on my dad as that's how their relationship is. But, to take away her life because she would be severely disabled seems super evil to me. It felt so wrong in that room that they even suggested it. "Would your mother want to live like this?" They kept asking. And they just say it's very likely she'll be severely disabled, they couldn't give us any stats to back it up, etc. The term they kept using was "we'd be very surprised if she got very much better." At one point I directly asked the nuerosurgeon, "Are you telling me my mother is only going to shit and piss herself the rest of her life??" He seemed startled by that question and admitted she would gain more abilities.
We're Catholic Christian, pro-life. So we know and my mother knew that suffering was a part of life, and in many cases it's a mysterious blessing. I mean of course we don't want our mother to be a drooling catatonic disabled person, but we really don't think she will. Even if she's aware and can talk to us but can't wipe her own butt, we're ok with that. She's already woken up and talked to us and even though she's not consistent with a lot of things, we know she just needs time to heal and form new pathways. Her life has value. Period.
It sickens me the amount of people who probably hear such a thing and just say, go ahead and let them die. My own brother said that in the meeting. He since has come around and realized he fell for their bullshit.
My family is also researchers. And my sister found a scientific article about this prognosis model they follow when a person has a severe stroke and it verifies what I had felt and thought. The neurologist and ICU team don't follow up with the severe patients long term. They are also very pessimistic when it comes to a bad stroke, nurses are even more pessimistic, which we saw. They're also not trained in rehabilitation, they just treat and do life saving surgeries. They are just looking at stats. And these stats shove in the fact that many families take the easy road and take away their life sustaining treatments. Or the person is real old so they don't take them to a good rehab facility, just kind of half-ass it. So when they say a certain percentage of people die from a severe brain aneurysm after a month, it's because a certain percentage of families decided to not wait and see, they allowed them to die.
I'm also having trouble not being angry with the ICU team. When my mother had her good day before this last scary episode, she was very alert, talking doing very well, doing commands, had pretty good ability, and they told me she would be out of ICU in a day. She was still in the danger zone for the vasospasms she had just suffered the week prior, which they had treated very quickly. This time last time though, they took 3 whole days to discover it and once discovered, I think the damage had been done because they didn't do any treatment other than raise her blood pressure. It is kind of hard to catch a vasospasm with a scan because it needs to happen during the scan. However, the way they discovered it was by putting dye in her blood stream, which didn't happen for 3 days. In that time, my mother suffered worse damage than the original bleed. They kept reiterating in the meeting how severe her original bleed and subsequent complication was and I just feel like they didn't use much caution after that first storm had passed. After her good day before the damage, they lowered her blood pressure while simultaneously cutting off the flow of her drain, which was draining her spinal fluid. They do that to make sure your body can reabsorb spinal fluid naturally, otherwise they have to do another surgery. It's probably standard procedure with normal cases. But with my mom, it caused more pressure and less blood flow. Which is what causes vasospasms in turn causing her to have brain damage. And honestly, I don't even know if it was vasospasms because one doctor told us he didn't think it was, so there was some disagreement amongst doctors of what had happened. So to be honest, I think they messed up. Because when I incredulously brought up how most of her damage happened in that time, they seemed very defensive in their strategy to find out what was happening. OR, perhaps I just feel the need to blame someone.
I guess I just need to vent to strangers on the internet. And request more prayers. This has been hard news to tell people as we almost feel foolish from having hope she can recover more than what they predict. People in lab coats can do that. But, we're strangely optimistic and have faith and hope she can surprise these doctors and nurses. Maybe even walk or roll into that ICU and do her movie star waive she always liked to do and say "remember me?"
Please pray for her healing. She could encounter other complications to other organs or something could else happen. We are putting a feeding tube in her stomach until she regains better ability to swallow. Pray for us to remain strong and faithful.
Several years ago my mom suffered a fall that broke all her ribs on one side. That turned into emergency spleen surgery, sepsis, on and off the vent, etc. I was literally pressured to sign a DNR for her. She spent 5 months in 3 hospitals. When she finally got out I moved her into a senior living complex near me. There she met a man that became her boyfriend. Fast forward a couple months and Mom & bf went to the casino for the weekend. I went by the first hospital she was in to pick up her records. I decided to visit the ICU she was in. The nurse that pressured me to sign a DNR (and who told me I was "cruel" for not doing it) saw me come in and fixed a hang-dog look on her face, no doubt pity because she just knew I was coming to tell her my mom had passed. I went up to her and told her I was just in the neighborhood to pick up Mom's records while she was out of town with her boyfriend at the casino. The shock on her face was delicious. I said, "Don't ever tell people what you told me because that is not your place and you are not God." She apologized profusely and I'd like to think she's a better nurse for it. Put your trust in God alone.
I’m so happy to hear your story!! So happy she made it and is doing well.
It’s like they used their standard hospital protocols for worst cases and put it on steroids during Covid. There’s a reason we don’t trust these people.
Well sadly she passed peacefully in 2013 but the last 5 years of her life were amazing! Meanwhile during covid my mother-in-love got a hip replacement at 96. It was a miracle they let her caretaker stay with her the whole time (and I was able to sneak in past their covid police to visit 3 times). The caretaker told me much later that she got the impression the hospital didn't really expect her to survive and seemed like they just wanted to turf her out of there. The doctor's jaw dropped when she walked into his office for her year check up. Nothing can top the power of prayer.
Oh, I'm sorry she has passed. But happy she lived 5 more happy years!! That is so right about the power of prayer. He does hear us, he changes his plans based on it. That's for sure!