Well, my dad is slowly going down hill. They did an x-ray of his lungs and it looks as though he may have pneumonia or something else going on, his blood pressure is very very low and made even worse by dialysis causing them to have to treat him with two types of blood pressure medication, his white blood cell count is going up, but they can't find an infection, and he hasn't had a bowel movement in days, so his ammonia levels aren't decreasing.
I'm so afraid. The doctors have said that he may soon get to the point to where there's nothing more they can do for him since he is in end stage liver failure and also has hepatorenal failure. I've come to the realization that I need to prepare for the worst, but continue to hope for the best. He's only 58 and still has so much life left to live.
When my dad was getting dialysis a couple of days ago, there was a guy in the room that was probably 28 or 30. I felt so bad for him. I know that there's a plan for everybody, but sometimes it's just not fair. I keep telling myself that there must be more after this life since this life can be so short. It's amazing the perspectives that come out of times like these.
Thanks for letting me vent. My thoughts and prayers to everybody.