It's pretty late on Tuesday evening, but I'm pretty jazzed up from the last few hours. Andy is lying in a hospital room right now for overnight observation. He's okay!!! There is a story to tell though. Here it is:
Andy has been training to run the FM 1/2 marathon in May. He has been running 4-5 times a week and has lost over 20 pounds. I have been very proud of him! This morning he did what his program told him to do- run at an incline of 3 for a certain amount of time. He hadn't run at that steep of an incline before, but thought it would be good for strength training. After his run, he was a little sore and when he moved a certain way, he felt something wasn't right in his hip.
He went about his day with a little pain, but not too bothered by it. This afternoon he went into the balcony to work in the production room and when he sat in a chair, something happened and he immediately felt excruciating pain in his hip. So much so that he couldn't put any weight on it! He called for some of his staff to come help him down the 30+ stairs of the balcony and called the ask-a- nurse to see if he should have it looked at. They said since he couldn't walk on it, he should go in.
He called me at 5:15 and I got the kids in the car and went to get him. Jonathan wheeled him out to me in the church's wheelchair, and I thought, "This could be bad." Little did I know, bad can get worse pretty quickly....
I was back and forth throughout the evening from the walk-in, to getting supper for the kids, to taking them home and arranging a babysitter for them and back to the walk-in. Andy was given a few different pain meds and was taken for x-rays. The nurse said the pain meds were very strong and that he would feel pretty crazy. He did start to feel a little loopy, but they did work and the pain started to get a lot better. When the Dr. came in from reading the x-rays, she said there was no bone damage and that it was possible that it was something with the muscle. She asked him if he could he stand on it, which he thought was possible and he kind of stood up. Bad decision!
About 3 minutes after he sat down, he got completely white and said he was going to puke. He then passed out while in the wheelchair. They couldn't get his head down between his knees, so he lost oxygen to his brain which then caused him to go into some sort of a minor seizure.
Can I just tell you, after Kaelynn had her seizure when she was a baby, I really didn't want to see another one, and now my husband was going through one! Not cool!
I backed up into the hallway and tried to stay out of the way as best I could. There were about 6-7 people in a tiny waiting room trying to figure out how they were going to get him lying down to get oxygen to his brain. They got him into a little bigger room when he regained consciousness, but then the words, "Rapid Response Team" were announced several times over the loudspeaker and about 15 people with all kinds of equipment came running from every direction. Not kidding!!! I was doing okay with it all until I heard the sentence, "We need a crash cart in here now!" I lost it at that point.
Thankfully, they didn't need to use it! He was able to come out of the hypertension and regained oxygen pretty quickly. After several hours of lab tests, and solutions being pumped into him, they decided to admit him to the hospital for overnight observation. When I left him, he was doing ok.
So here I sit, recalling the story, trying to get tired enough to go to sleep. Tomorrow is another day and I am so thankful that I get to spend it with my husband and kids!!!!! Praise God!
It sounds like he will be released tomorrow sometime. We are still not sure about the hip thing. He is on the orthopedic wing of the hospital, so I'm assuming he will have someone come take a look at his hip before he leaves.
Nothing like a little drama to start off an already crazy couple of weeks...........