Jeff has been having fun as General Contractor for Friend Dan’s three-car garage project this summer. He originally planned on doing more of the work himself than I thought was advisable for someone with low blood pressure who is taking an ACE inhibitor for kidney disease. He gets dizzy sometimes and checks his blood pressure. It is usually around 100/63.
“The
roof! You’re planning on doing the roof
yourself?!” I questioned on more than
one occasion. I was really
concerned. At first I was opposed to the
project for fear of a catastrophe. The
previous four summers, Jeff took on projects that whipped him physically. It wasn’t the size of these jobs that was the
problem. It was his body’s limitations
– fatigue and loss of the strength he used to have – combined with the summer
heat that made him come home red in the face and barely able to lift his feet
off the ground. A roof? In the summer?
The
subcontractors were guys he has not worked with before. That alone could have been a source of stress
- scheduling, getting materials to the jobsite on time, etc. Working with these guys has been good for
Jeff! Mason Dan is a transplant survivor
himself. There was a nice camaraderie on
the site. Jeff learned the phrase, “I’ll
buy, you fly!” (a.k.a. a coffee run).
Still that roof had me worried.
The
garage grew to its full height and Jeff spent two days on top, cutting and
stapling tar paper. He came home red in the
face and dragging his feet. The next day
he had blood drawn for the kidney specialist.
Usually
Dr. Pat reviews the lab results during Jeff's office visit a couple of weeks after the blood
draw. This time Jeff heard from her
within an hour.
“Start
drinking! You have to drink!” the doctor scolded. “Repeat labs next week.”
Jeff
always believes he is drinking the prescribed amount of water but drinking
enough water on a hot day is difficult.
It makes him feel sick.
I
checked the lab results online. His
condition now reads “Acute Kidney Failure”.
Yikes! His BUN and creatinine
were higher than when he first visited Dr. Pat!
Oh, no. I asked Granddaughter
Rosie to help remind Grandpop to drink - which she did very well.
Realization
hit Jeff: roofing is beyond his current physical capabilities. Happily, he was able to make other
arrangements for the roof installation.
I
decided to go with Jeff to see Dr. Pat this week. I had questions. Dr. Pat showed me the lab results (she knows
Jeff isn’t too concerned with the numbers) and although his BUN and creatinine
were still among the highest measured they were improved. And she was thrilled that there is no longer
any protein present in his urine! His
uric acid was high and Dr. Pat accused Jeff of eating one of the forbidden
foods in the 48 hours prior to his lab work.
Jeff gets mad at her for not believing his answer (“no”) while believing
my answer (also “no”).
So, not
only does he look bad after working hard on a hot day, it is hard on his
kidneys. My main question for Dr. Pat
was, “Is it okay for Jeff to get on a ladder or a roof in the heat?”
Her
answer: “No, never.”
I asked
what the biggest risk would be. She said
he could faint.
By next
summer this conversation will have been forgotten and Jeff will probably
schedule another outside job. And it
will be my job as caregiver to remind him what happened.
Jeff
also saw Dr. Porter this week (also the dentist who finds Jeff in good dental
health). No change in medications
although Dr. Porter still talks about weaning him completely off of the
immunosuppressant - which has not been possible to date. GVHD of the liver recurs if the dosage gets
too low.
If you
are wondering about the lost necklace, I am happy to report that Jeff found it
when he came home with a new hat and considered where he might keep it. That led to him checking the basket of caps
he keeps near the door and there it was!
The necklace has six strands of beads which Jeff claims he did not think
about when he chose it to commemorate my six years as caregiver.
Our
social life flourishes. We’ve been to a
wedding (Interestingly, Jeff seems to count his survival by the number of
weddings we’ve attended since his transplant.), we’ve have had three weekends
away – one of those with all of three of our children and three grandchildren,
biergarten, yoga, Granddaughter Rosie’s soccer games and more. And Jeff went to Train Club this week – a rare
thing these days. Jeff continues his
volunteer work at the church and watches our granddaughters twice a week. Life is full - and lovely.