On Monday Cousin looked like he was doing really well. We were hoping that he was going to be able to come home on Friday. He was getting up and eating solid foods and he wants to fight.. all good things. Husband and I decided that we needed some more sleep and didn't go up Tuesday or Wednesday. Husband went up today, my brother came into town last night, and things are not good.
He is regressing. They are not sure if he is having seizures or had a stroke. They are doing an EEG test now and then he will have an MRI. His speech is slurred and he can't think right. He thought he heard me talking outside his room yesterday, so he got up to go find me. The doctor that found him wondering around told Cousin that we were not there and Cousin thought the doctor was joking with him.
Painting things doesn't seem so important right now, you know? I would still like to try to get something into the Hogle Zoo thing. We shall see. His cancer has been officially diagnosed as stage 4. I feel lost a little bit. Everything seems so unsure.
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