Yeah, good. Really good. Jace came around this morning. He's still really hazy but he's responsive and he knew I was there. He talked a little. It's all positive. How are you going?
Oh, thank fuck. I know you were worrying he was going to lose capacity. How are you feeling? I don't know, mate. I'm all over the place. Confused, don't know how to fix it.
I was terrified. Signs were starting to show. There may have been some capacity lost, but we won't know until they can really get results from a neuro exam. I'm feeling very tired. What's confusing you the most?
Responsive is the most promising first step, Jess. He bounces back once his brain has a chance to rest it out. Just like yours does. You going to be okay? You have to make sure you're taken care of too. How I'm supposed to be feeling about everything when it's all changed.
That's what we're just trying to let take its natural course here. Resting him to see how he goes. I will, I need to get some rest. Nana's already threatened to handcuff me and drag me home to bed. She's channelling Jace. Different. You're supposed to be feeling different when everything's changed. But different's okay too.
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