When I came in to his room, he was all sweaty. I guess he was fighting the fever. The dr. said they took a chest xray. It showed he might have pneumonia, but his white blood count is normal. He said he hasn't seen any of the signs the nurses see. I told him he only does that early in the morning. Although that Saturday he nodded yes to the nurses asking if he knew I was there in the afternoon. Right now he doesn't seem to want to squeeze their hands when they ask him to. Sometimes he does and sometimes he doesn't. It's very inconsistant. His fever did seem better this afternoon. They haven't shaved the poor man in 4 days. Too much of a risk for infection. He has to be stable. His arms and legs were a bit swollen today. I feel so helpless. I talk to him and let him listen to his music and I hold his hand and rub his arm. Not much more I can except be there for him.
And my friends the DISers are such a comfort to me. You are all so wonderful to pray for us. I keep hearing stories of people who have been in a coma for a month or so and then just wake up. I pray that will happen for my Ron. But it's so hard not knowing.