TraceyT
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If you’ve ready many of my posts - you know that my husband is my other half - my ride or die - my rock - my hero - the absolute love of my life. He suffered 4 massive heart attacks in 6 hours. This was June 11. They put in 4 stints - so he has a total of 6 stints in one main heart artery. The other 2 arteries both have major blockages and they are planning to do a multiple bypass once he’s strong enough and his heart has had time to recover. Probably some time this month.
My husband is the strongest most giving and loving man I’ve ever known. I stayed with him through his entire hospital stay. I truly couldn’t stand the thought of going home without him.
His heart surgeon told the nurses to let me sleep in the bed with him. So I snuggled up to him every night. He said he wouldn’t have survived without me there.
My husband is very very weak and has lost 25 pounds since his heart attacks and stint procedure. He is so weak he couldn’t get the top off a salad dressing bottle. I’ve never seen my husband like this.
He’s currently not working and I can work from home so I’m available for him whenever he needs me. He has gotten some very loud eye rolls - babes, can you come change the TV, I can’t push the buttons, babes can you come with me to the bathroom and hold dick - the doctor told me not to lift anything over 10 pounds….yeah I know huge VULGAR eye roll. Through everything so far he has kept his twisted sense of humor. Gotta love a man with warped twisted sense of humor.
Even through his jokes, I can see how scared he is - I’ve never known my husband to be afraid of anything. I’m terrified of his up coming bypass surgery. I told him tonight he couldn’t die because I wasn’t done torturing his sweet ass.
I've only seen my husband cry once since we’ve been together - that was when my dad passed away in February of this year. He was talking to me this evening about our granddaughter who was due 7/1/2022 - she hasn’t made her appearance yet. He started crying because he said he didn’t think he would live long enough to meet her. This made me fall completely apart.
If y’all could send good vibes, prayers, smoke signals or whatever you call it to my family - it would mean the world to me.
My husband is the strongest most giving and loving man I’ve ever known. I stayed with him through his entire hospital stay. I truly couldn’t stand the thought of going home without him.
His heart surgeon told the nurses to let me sleep in the bed with him. So I snuggled up to him every night. He said he wouldn’t have survived without me there.
My husband is very very weak and has lost 25 pounds since his heart attacks and stint procedure. He is so weak he couldn’t get the top off a salad dressing bottle. I’ve never seen my husband like this.
He’s currently not working and I can work from home so I’m available for him whenever he needs me. He has gotten some very loud eye rolls - babes, can you come change the TV, I can’t push the buttons, babes can you come with me to the bathroom and hold dick - the doctor told me not to lift anything over 10 pounds….yeah I know huge VULGAR eye roll. Through everything so far he has kept his twisted sense of humor. Gotta love a man with warped twisted sense of humor.
Even through his jokes, I can see how scared he is - I’ve never known my husband to be afraid of anything. I’m terrified of his up coming bypass surgery. I told him tonight he couldn’t die because I wasn’t done torturing his sweet ass.
I've only seen my husband cry once since we’ve been together - that was when my dad passed away in February of this year. He was talking to me this evening about our granddaughter who was due 7/1/2022 - she hasn’t made her appearance yet. He started crying because he said he didn’t think he would live long enough to meet her. This made me fall completely apart.
If y’all could send good vibes, prayers, smoke signals or whatever you call it to my family - it would mean the world to me.