Another emotionally exhausting day. Redjeb slept most of the day, waking a bit every hour or so, wondering why I am still there, thinking I have spent the night not sleeping, as he thinks it is early morning when it is evening. Even the window nearby does not help him keep track of what day or time of day it is. The days and time drag on. Poor guy. This is all so hard on him.
They took the trach out today. He is sort of eating a little bit of the pureed food now but makes a face. Did eat some of the pretend chocolate mousse.
My brother is still here, and we manage to go out for meals, acting as if life is normal, but our conversations and current life and life style are anything but.
Enough for now. Going to bed.
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