Unfelt tangly, I am becoming a wealth of knowledge about all of this and I don't think we've really started yet. Mum had a clinic appointment and was so breathless as we waited to be seen, struggled to laugh at my jokes. For goodness sake, my mum always laughs at my stupid jokes. So we saw her appointed nurse and were soon whisked away for the commencement of first stage pleuridosis aka the talc op. Three days later and after talc insertion, mum is sent home. Does diabetes make a huge difference? Trouble now is she is so very weak - yes she can breath but needs a stick to get about and doesn't want to get about. This us not my mum. Her nurse says that she is very weak bit they don't know why and won't know for another fortnight till she has a ct scan. I feel like my mums spirit has already gone. I am staying with her as she is not fit to be left alone. The only blessing .... She has no pain. Sorry for the ramble, bit this stuff is so hard to equate........ Merry Christmas
